Legend of Fu Yao: Jun Xiao Long Comment 3

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Backlight · Flowing Years-The Battle of Fuyao's Inquiry, Kitano [About Family Love]

Spring is boring and irritating. The flowers are still falling, this meridian lingers, looking through the wind and moon, who is with me.

Those days locked in the cold garden of the deep palace, those nights when the door collapsed, those nights when the door fell into a sleepless night, those unbearable pasts that were dependent on the mother and concubine; the curtains lifted up for the mother and concubine’s hair are like brothers The blood thrown by the subordinates is the killing and hardship for the people to ride peacefully in the Geya Desert...

Fighting the North Field, the flames are like fire, but they are so careful.

The sky is the net, but he rushed forward resolutely, because the mother concubine was waiting for him.

So I heard the sad and affectionate tune "...indifferent Nagano, vast river, my son is going to go, I don't know where...Cangshan is reckless, daylight, my son has not returned, I don't know the time...", so I saw When the tears were full, the steel-blooded man's face slipped.

She was afraid of coming to find her son in danger, so she hid in the depths of the flowers closest to the palace wall and sang and whispered; Sui...what kind of sorrow, what kind of torture, so close, the end of the world.

We finally met. The one who wanted to cross the wooden grid was the mother's hand; the one who crossed the wooden post was the son's face. Touching the moment, full of thoughts, full of affection...

There is a thing in this world that overrides personal freedom and love and hate, and it is worthy of a lifetime to guard.

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[About love]

Some people say that knowing a person requires chance, and knowing a person depends on wisdom.

Meeting is not to hate late or to hate early.

"Tell me, am I really one step late forever?"

Suddenly heartache, remembering what they saw for the first time, an overbearing and unreasonable pond fish, and that bright eyes, that beautiful face, but he suddenly felt that a long time, as if it was just her The moment he raised his eyes, the vicissitudes of life were in the vicissitudes of life.

He is willing to give up his principles for her, allow her to touch everything about him, and rejoice when she has followed for many years of dedication and sacrifice... Everything, for love;

The blood sprayed on the surface of the rock from the top of the falling rock, the gentle palm against the forehead, the fierce protection in the huge wave, the hands that are dying in the moonlight for a moment...everything Everything for love;

The "daughter-in-law" that the concubine whispered, drew his dim eyes, his heart rushed, the hand that could not stop, the feeling of jealousy, even if he was unwilling to do nothing...he chose to wait and wait for her to open The day when she is heart-warming, and the day when she is willing to accept it, even if it is far away. Because he understands that loving a person has to bear a lot of things, including the pain to endure because of respecting the other's freedom... everything is for love.

This is love. It will always be a part of the courts and courts. The next step is to join hands in the old age, take a step back and reach the end of the world, until the endless hatred.

Can not help being silent, everyone knows, waiting is not terrible, terrible is not knowing when the end. This steadfastness is the kind of love it carries that can be so relentless. You might sigh, if you knew this before, it would be better not to encounter this allure. As everyone knows, a person has walked too long through difficulties and obstacles, and Fuyao is the first butterfly in his life, bringing rain and dew, bringing brightness, even if you can’t wait, but this encounter has always been better than never Meet...

Love can be strong.

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[About siblings]

They are not high-ranking officials, they are humble and insignificant. They come from farms and countryside, or even street orphans. They don’t have a lot of money, and they don’t understand intrigues... But please allow me to call them For, fight against the brothers and feet of the North Field.

They galloped and fought with him in the Geya Desert, beating thieves, and slaying Moro Rangers, for the people not to eat and sleep... They accompanied him, and spent the most difficult and lonely years there.

In the dense forest of lore, when Ji Yu took ten black wind knights with determination, he did not expect to sacrifice, but suddenly tragic...

Choices and sacrifices again and again, they, without exception, gave Meng Fuyao a chance to live, not without regrets, not without care...but everything is only because the prince loves her. For the prince, protect her.

Those men are passionate, those who treat each other sincerely, those who swear to follow, that unspeakable loyalty and guardianship...

In this mortal world, you can see beauties everywhere in their twilight days, heroes are at the end of life, and they are so white! That's enough, that's enough!

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Seeing a word for no reason, it probably means this: Sometimes you can love someone very much, but you can’t have it, because you belong to different places, love can’t solve all problems, except for loving each other, you have nothing .

Meng Meng is compared with Wuji Fuyao, love is love, but Hongyan homing home, entangled in all kinds of ways, it makes people worry.

The relationship has always been shallow, but the love is deep.

I believe that the love between Fuyao and Wuji is by no means superficial. Fate has already laid the groundwork, waiting for the moment when the truth is revealed.

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[Wangtian] Oh, look, this battle of Beiye Tube has been away from the stage for a while. I just posted this review, it's out of date, it's out of date [sigh]

Speaking of a certain confidant, Xi Zong said more and more~ [Everyone (scratching his head) Well, if you have to act like you are very dedicated. Complete you]

Yu Sumou found that he was irresistible and fell into a fluttering white-clothed reverie~ The most important one, Your Majesty has worked hard [Wow~]

Well, it’s the sauce~ I'm successful and retreat and sink quickly~