Traveling through thousands of years, I only love you

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the bustling city, Xiao Yi and Li Lingyuan stood quietly by the lake in the park. Xiao Yi's gaze was like a deep pool, filled with endless affection and persistence. He locked onto Li Lingyuan tightly, as if wanting to convey his full feelings to her without reservation.

"Lingyuan, for the past thousand years, you have been the most brilliant brilliance in my life. Although the years have passed and dynasties have changed, my love for you is like the immortal mountains and rivers in this world, eternal and unchanging. Now we meet here after crossing the long river of time for thousands of years. It must be the pity and favor of fate." Xiao Yi's voice was low and mellow, like the ringing of an ancient bell. Every word trembled slightly in the air, carrying his deep affection and attachment accumulated for thousands of years.

Li Lingyuan looked up at him, the confusion in his eyes lingering like a wisp of smoke. Although he felt an inexplicable closeness to Xiao Yi, like an instinctive connection deep in his soul, the memories of that distant past seemed shrouded in layers of thick fog, blurring and indistinct. Xiao Yi sighed softly, a sigh that seemed to carry the vicissitudes of a thousand years of waiting. He slowly opened his lips, and the ancient story trickled down like a stream, flowing over the banks of time.

"I still remember our first encounter. It was a grand banquet at the palace, the lights ablaze. You walked with graceful steps, adorned in splendid attire, your rings and bracelets jingling, your hair as black as ink, your face as rosy as a blossom. At that moment, the whole world paled in comparison to you, and I could never look away. Since then, we've left countless footprints in the Imperial Gardens, where moonlight streamed down, flowers blossomed, and butterflies fluttered. We recited poems and shared our hearts, each glance and smile overflowing with love and admiration."

Xiao Yi's voice seemed to possess a magical power. As he spoke, Li Lingyuan's eyes gradually rippled, her brow furrowed slightly, and a faint current seemed to flow through the depths of her mind. Some fragmented images flickered and swayed like candles in the wind. Seeing this, Xiao Yi's heart ignited a flame of hope, and his words became more passionate, like a rushing river.

"On the eve of departure, I held your hand tightly, those hands delicate yet full of strength, and I vowed to share life and death with you. On the battlefield, amidst the blazing swords and fierce battles, I bravely fought the enemy, but my heart was always thinking of you within the palace walls. Your voice, your smile, was the faith I persevered through the bloody storm. And amidst the numerous conspiracies and intrigues within the palace, like an invisible web, we clung to each other, protecting each other, using love and trust to cut through the thorns and overcome the difficulties together."

Instantly, Li Lingyuan's body jolted violently, her hands clutching her head tightly, her delicate features contorted in pain. Xiao Yi, startled, rushed forward to support her, his eyes filled with anxiety and worry. At that moment, Li Lingyuan's mind raced like a raging sea, countless images flooding through her like a surging tide. Resplendent palaces towered majestically, ministers saluted in a solemn court, exquisite ancient costumes shone brightly, and Xiao Yi's affectionate and resolute face shone brightly at the center of the scene.

She saw herself concentrating on mending Xiao Yi's battle robe stitch by stitch under the flickering candlelight, the fine stitches filled with care and worry; she also saw them sitting side by side on the roof on a summer night, admiring the starry sky, their clothes fluttering in the breeze, their heartbeats and breathing blending together.

"Xiao Yi... I... I remember everything." Li Lingyuan slowly opened her eyes, twinkling like stars, tears welling up in them, the joy of reunion, the emotion of regaining what had been lost. Xiao Yi excitedly hugged her tightly, as if to use his arms to shield her from all the storms of the world. In that moment, a thousand years of time seemed like a dream, dissipating into nothingness. Their love, breaking free from the shackles of time and space, once again shone brightly in the modern world.

They embraced each other by the lake, the world around them still bustling with activity, people coming and going, yet no one could fathom that these two lovers had just experienced a reunion of souls spanning millennia. Xiao Yi leaned slightly, placing a gentle kiss on Li Lingyuan's smooth forehead, like a promise made a thousand years in the making. At this moment, they knew the road ahead might still be filled with uncertainties and challenges, but as long as they held hands tightly, the scenes of ancient imperial courts and the bustling cities of today would become the stunning backdrop to their legendary love.