Fleeting years without recourse

72

It was a full moon at night, and a lingering sunset in the sky quietly climbed up to the tail of the moon, adding a touch of warm orange to its original cold yellow rendering.

The white gauze is dotted with red plums but hidden in a slightly transparent layer of gauze. The woman's honey-colored long hair is slightly messy with the night wind, and her big red eyes look a little dim under the moonlight.

That day was the deepest day in Daji's sealed memory. She will never forget that day when it was drizzling and the moon was rendered a very clear orange by the setting sun. Her king told her that the era belonging to Shang was coming to an end. The song will also become history and be forgotten by people.

So what about him, if everything that belongs to him will be buried in dust in history, is being forgotten the same as never existing?

Daji shook her head and said no to her own thoughts, as long as there is one person who remembers him, even if they never see each other, even if the Yin and Yang are separated, he will still exist. Daji thinks so, and in fact she told Di Xin the same way.

The demise of the Shang Dynasty has become an irreversible foregone conclusion. She knows that she is the only existence that Di Xin cannot let go of. As an emperor, he cannot be affectionate. With love and bondage, there will be weaknesses. the one that exists.

At that time, Daji said to Di Xin, she said she knew that the situation could not be reversed, and I hope the king will do whatever he wants, she said that she will not forget Di Xin, even if the body dies, as long as the soul is immortal, she will remember him and go to find him life after life.