
I left the harbour of a roaring heart, my race rumbling and billowing, as hot as a burning fire.
Struggling with increasingly bitter despair and shackling, on the thick of love, which is full of wounds.
Here I decided, on this leg I put my step.
Take the day until later when we meet again.
My heart cried out in denial, my race wriggled doubtfully.
Are we together, at the end of time in eternal time.
I walk among the strands of your longing mane.
Tearing the heart scratches the taste, evidence of enlarged love.
I am still your love, the woman who has a longing heart.
Chortle with happiness, a bottomless wound mask.
Do I deserve to suffer?, do you deserve to grieve?, and why do we miss each other among the untreatable wounds.
This is my miss..
Lovers who are not blessed by fate, only hurt each other with the heart to suffer.
Forgive me.forgive my love...
Forgive me for the wounds I have inflicted.
Walk away from this self, away until you can no longer be pierced by wounds, over the sharp blade of selfishness.
Until later.when time no longer hinders, the heart that loves each other.
Until later.the destiny, paddling hands over our love.
Know that my heart grieves, with a burning wound.
Stare wistfully at the sadness of the delusion about you.
However, I still have to say, as the word pleadings hurt.
Let it be today, I'll have a new day without you.
I give homage, three times to the wind, to the time and to the horizon.
...''Be patient.until later elegi no longer dance between the wounds, be patient.until when the leaves collect the dew of the morning release thirst, Ziaruo always love you.''...
To be delivered wherever you are.'' Murmured in the heart of a woman, dressed in bridal clothes while bowing 3 times, as if saluting someone, before walking out of her residence towards the bridal palanquin.
Tears come out of the corner of the eyelid.
He cannot contain the feelings that are currently pressing on his heart and mind.
Amid the hustle and bustle of the escorts, as well as the residents of the area where he lived, he still felt a gripping loneliness.
There is doubt about the truth, over the decisions he has made.
A lot of shaking, slapping hard, pretty face with a red hood inside the stretcher.
Slowly and surely, a soft sobbing began to sound with a gentle rhythm.
"Do you regret this marriage Yun?" said the man, who was sitting on a horse, in matching clothes in front of the bride's stretcher.
"Even if you regret it right now, it won't make me let you go. Mistaking as much as you want, but I will make sure that your decision to marry me, is the best for us.'' he said back, still in his murmur.
''With love and everything I have, I will make sure, happiness for you. I promise on behalf of myself and my throne." continued the man who was none other than, Emperor Jiang jing wei, or the groom at this time.
Today's wedding ceremony, including a special ceremony, where an emperor who picks up the bride, like any other ordinary family.
In the tradition in the Zing empire, the future empress would come to the palace, as well as be welcomed by the emperor, in front of their pavilion alone.
As for a concubine, they would only obtain a visit, on the eve of the wedding, as an acceptance of the hundred, the proof of the woman belonging to the emperor.
However, the privilege that he had obtained right now, was not realized by Ziaruo.
The woman was still struggling with her heart, mind and worries.
Many things were revealed by the inhabitants, extending the journey to the imperial palace.
Many also amazed that was spoken when the accompaniment of the bride passed them.
The women murmured, Emperor Jing looked handsome, emperor Jing loved the empress very much, not even rarely who longed to put themselves, as Ziaruo who was on a stretcher.
All just silent, and muttered in their hearts and minds, staring fixedly at the tightly closed palanquin, and watching the group pass, without being able to do anything.
Meanwhile in a room within the Zing imperial palace.
A maid in her signature dress walked over to the main table, where she had prepared special dishes for the emperor and Empress Ziaruo.
The waiter seemed to tidy up, and rearrange the dishes, carefully and carefully.
''What are you doing?.' asked a eunuch from the back of the servant.
The eunuch looked at the female servant with a sharp and probing look.
Looking at the woman in front of him, looking nervous and frightened, the eunuch glanced at the dish, and some of the equipment that the maidservant had touched.
''Say what you have done, or should I take you to the interrogation room?.'' said the eunuch again, clutching his wrist, from the servant now filled with fear.
''Ti..no eunuch..a. I did nothing, I just tidied it up.'' replied the waiter in a brick voice.
It seems clear that worry and nervousness in the eyes are now starting to glass.
Meanwhile, the eunuch was still displaying a suspicious face.
However, no matter what the eunuch thought, the man slowly began to let go of his hand.
To the eunuch, the more suspicious he was, the better it would be for him to let go of the hand of the female servant at this moment.
''You may go, do not do things that are not your responsibility, or you will accept the consequences.'' said the eunuch, letting go of the hand of the servant woman.
''Te.thank you sir.'' replied the woman before leaving from there, clearly a sense of relief on the pale face, which was almost uprooted, because gripped by fear.
Therefore, without waiting any longer, the palace maid lady, rushed away from the banquet hall.
''Yanxun.follow the woman, and report her every move.'' the eunuch orders one of the shadow guards of the Zing empire.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, a shadow came closing in quickly.
A firm body, with a covering all over its body, only the eyes remain open.
The guard lowered his head, saluted the eunuch and said.'' Well sir, I will do.'' before darting away from the presence of the man called eunuch.
''There must have been something done by that servant, it would have been better for the palace kitchen, replacing and re-preparing the dishes for His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress.'' the eunuch murmured, before stepping off towards the palace kitchen.
In contrast to the state of the Zing imperial palace, which was busy preparing all the necessities for the wedding party for their Lord.
In a tavern near the entrance of the palace, four young men sat down to enjoy the tea they ordered.
''Is everything ready?.'' asked one of them. And gained the attention and gaze, of the other three seriously.
It was obvious that the three people there, had high respect for the man.
''Everything is ready and as you would expect, the woman did well, replied one of the four men.
Hearing that, a smile fell on the young man's red lips.
''Ziaruo.I apologize if I have to make you a widow again, but believe me that status, you will not be long slanted.'' said the young man in his heart, before returning to sipping his tea, his, clearly visible hue of bright face and full of confidence.
Meanwhile, in a suburb of the Zing empire.
In a simple hut, a middle-aged man was sitting quietly, with his eyes tightly closed, looking up at the sky.
A breeze, a gentle mebelai face that still shows the handsome.
As if the breeze, understand the hardness and suffering of the heart of the man.
Slowly a soft voice came from the lips of the man.'' Ziaruo´s...Ziaruo.'' call him, heartily.
Back the wind from the trees around the hut, gently stroking the face, whispered slowly but clearly audibly.
''Until later the elegies no longer dance between the wounds, be patient.until when the foliage collects the dew of the morning releases thirst, Ziaruo always loves you.''
A speech stanza, which plunged firmly into the heart of the man, to the point of making him shed tears, which he could no longer hold, his body trembled, and suddenly he shouted the name of his beloved woman repeatedly.
''Ziaaaruuoo....Ziaaaruuoooo.
''I'll live well, you don't worry, hixs ..hixs.I'll eat regularly, and not act stupid!" continued the man back, screaming in his cry.
''And I'll make sure, as long as you're okay, then your woman will be good there too.
However, if something happens to you, then it is right for him, accompanying you with the same incident.'' said an old man (eunuch Di), who had been watching the man, who had been watching him, from a distance full of anxiety.