Legend of Fu Yao: Dongdongran Long Comment 2

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Guiyuan: The first thing I did when I returned to the secular world from the nearest place near the Arctic Circle with a whole body of dew, was to come to the Canghai Literature Network and come here to read your text.

Holding a cup of bitter and mellow coffee in one hand, and clicking the mouse in the other hand to follow Fu Yao's footsteps, I think it's really a happy thing.

Lisa Ono’s clear and graceful singing lingers in my ears, and in my eyes are your words circulating in the clouds and rain. I seem to be unable to extricate myself during the soaking period.

I can't put down all the characters in your pen, and the one I love the most is our Prince Wuji. And my love for him is not because he is as handsome as a god, nor is it because of his wit, but because of his deep love for Fuyao.

If you say that the love in Beiye is like a fire in the cold winter, it warms your body at the same time as it warms you; and Zong Yue’s love is more like the epiphany blooming before dawn, so beautiful and beautiful. Beautiful, but it makes people feel that it is only the beauty of the night. When the sun rises, it will decay; only the infinite love is so refreshing, which makes people inadvertently smoke from the slightest to the intoxication.

His heart may be entangled, or painful, or suffering, but everything he has is for loving the woman who made him feel excited under the cold moon on the top of the Cangshan Mountains, who let him inadvertently meet him after many years The woman who knows how to choose between life and death.

His love is deep and persistent, so that the lover in his heart can spread his wings and soar, he has done everything he can do for her, and even thought that maybe one day she will be with him because of his care and assistance. Far away, until one day, she will be like her name, soaring to ninety thousand miles.

How can a very smart man not know the pain of lovesickness, how can he not guess that she does not belong to this world, how can he not know that every step he does for her now is to make her more and more away from her own dream Near, but farther and farther away from him.

I once remembered when he hoped that the woman he would marry when he grew up was the one who would hold him and cry for him, because in this life he was never cherished by his mother, even in this world, he also felt this How painful it is for the world to be abandoned by one's own relatives; I remembered when, like his cold temper, there was still water in the lake of indifferent heart, I couldn't help but give a kiss; I remembered when, Yiren Zaihuai couldn't bear to indulge her emotions for fear of hurting her, but just sat together, caring for her with her heart and body.

I don’t know why, every time I see Wuji-this gentle and mellow man reminds me of the male protagonist in "Hawthorn Love", he is willing to do anything for his beloved woman, waiting for her to grow up , Waiting for her to graduate, waiting for her to get back to work, waiting for all her wishes to come true, but never again have the opportunity to tell his beloved woman

"I love you!" I still remember that he wrote to his beloved woman on the title page of his diary: "I can't wait for you for a year and a month, and I can't wait for you to be twenty-five. But I will wait for you all my life." Isn't Wuji just such a man, such a person who has spent his entire life guarding and waiting for Fuyao.

How lucky is Meng Fuyao! Guiyuan, although I hate the tragedy ending, according to your usual style, I always feel that you are a stepmother through and through, so my heart has long felt that my beloved Wuji will definitely be tortured to death by you.

I hadn't hoped for a long time, you can make this person I like a good death, so this article can be regarded as an article about Wuji

"Sacrifice text".