Chapter 75: Only the newcomers smile but the old ones don't worry
After the song "Mountains and Flowing Waters" at the palace banquet, Mu Feng knew about Mo Yan's guqin, so he found a good guqin for Mo Yan and put it in Mo Yan's room.
Mu Feng didn't like Mo Yan playing the piano for others to listen to, but he thought it was pretty good when he listened to it himself.
“Ever since we parted, I have shed endless tears and shed a lot of sorrow every day;
Worry in spring, good scenery does not always come; worry in autumn, falling flowers chase water;
The golden house was there back then, but it has become empty; I saw only the smiles of the new people, but not the sorrow of the old people;
In the morning, I hear the sound of the machine, and in the evening, I see the back of the Western Mountain; I only complain about the small space, how can I compete for freedom?
My black hair has turned to ashes, and my tears are like an ocean; I wish I could drink from a thousand cups and swim on a pillow of yellow beams;
Poor peach blossom face, she is getting thinner day by day; her jade skin cannot be clothed, her ice-cold skin is exposed to the cold wind;
The pink cheeks are yellow and old, the eyebrows are bitter and often wrinkled; the heart is crying and broken, and the liver and intestines are broken as if they were rotten.
I still remember the alliance under the moon, but I didn't see the red dancing sleeves; I didn't hear the song of Chu, how could I bear to shed tears;
If the heart always contains the king, the dragon's body will be in good health; don't have a night banquet and drink as much hot wine as possible;
Sometimes the gracefulness is exhausted, and the sweet spring locks up the new talent; even without makeup, the king looks at it with a smile;
Three thousand people are timid and romantic, and their heads turn white with resentment in the Ming Dynasty; looking back at Bai Meixiu, they go up to the Changmen Tower alone;
Sometimes when the reincarnation comes, hate calls the ruthless curse; I am Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and you are ashamed of your daughter;
At that time, if I hide my beauty again, Nagato will no longer stay; if I abandon the beauty of the sixth palace, I will look at the love building in my third life."
Mo Yan played the song "The Revenge of the Nagato". Naturally, the word could only be hidden in his heart. Mo Yan did not sing it. There was no Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty or Chen Ajiao here. In this strange ancient time, he could not even express his feelings.
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Mu Feng couldn't help but frown while listening to Mo Yan's plaintive tune, but he still listened carefully to Mo Yan playing the last note.
"The music is nice, but don't play such a song next time," Mu Feng looked a little cold, but the worry in his eyes did not disappear.
Mu Feng had a feeling that one day Mo Yan would leave and leave him unable to find him, but he could only keep searching.
"I only see the smiles of the new people, but not the sorrow of the old people," Mo Yan said quietly with his lips slightly parted, "Go up to the tall building alone and see the end of the world."
These two sentences were not meant to be together, but Mo Yan didn't know why she thought of it. Loneliness filled her heart. She didn't want to become the next Chen Ajiao, even though she knew that Mu Feng would not become Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and she would not become Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
It might be Ajiao Chen, but I can’t help but feel something in my heart