The Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River

In the third year of the Huangchu era, I returned to Juancheng from Luoyang, the capital, passing by the Luo River. The sun was setting, and my carriage and horses were weary. I stopped the carriage and strolled alone in the sunny woods, gazing at the vast expanse of the Luo River.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of disorientation. Looking down, I saw nothing unusual; looking up, I discovered something strange: a peerless beauty stood beside a large rock. She was ethereal and elusive, yet seemed familiar.

"Who is this? Why does my heart flutter with unease? Her form is like a startled swan, graceful as a dragon in flight, radiant as autumn chrysanthemums, and flourishing as spring pines." I approached her step by step, trying to see her more clearly. She looked so much like someone; my heart pounded, yet I dared not be certain.

The misty water blurred my vision, and my thoughts drifted back twenty years. I was only thirteen then, following my father, Cao Cao, in the campaign against Yuan Shao. My father, wise and valiant, decisively defeated Yuan Shao at Guandu, and my elder brother, Cao Pi, captured Ye City. I was overjoyed and, with my father's permission, went into the city alone to find my brother.

I heard from the soldiers that my elder brother had entered the Yuan residence. He was so quick! Eager to see him in his prime, I quickened my pace and entered the Yuan residence as well.

Just as I reached the entrance to the main hall, I heard a clanging sound—the sound of swords falling to the ground. Startled, I hurried inside, only to find my elder brother standing there, seemingly lost in thought. Though dressed in military uniform, he lacked any heroic air. I called out to him several times, but received no response. Had he been possessed? My heart raced, and I rushed forward to pull him away.

After only two steps, I stopped. There were two women standing opposite him, one older and one younger. My elder brother was staring intently at the younger woman. It turned out his dazed state was all because of her.

Following my brother's gaze, I looked at the younger woman. Instantly, I froze, everything seemed to stand still.

This woman was perfectly proportioned, with a slender figure. Her shoulders were like those of a sculpted figure, her waist slender and graceful. Her neck was long and elegant, her skin fair and radiant, needing no adornment or makeup. Her hair was piled high like clouds, her eyebrows delicate and arched, her lips bright red, her teeth white and gleaming. Although there were many stunning beauties around my father, they paled in comparison to this woman, like grains of sand compared to pearls.

"What is your name?" it was my elder brother asking.

"My name is Zhen Mi." How could there be such a beautiful voice, like celestial music from legend?

"Good, you are alright. I am Cao Pi, the eldest son of General Cao. I will protect you," my elder brother said with absolute certainty.

I saw the two women, Zhen and Mi, relax; they knew their lives were safe. The old woman kept thanking my elder brother. Suddenly, a surge of resentment welled up within me. I resented not entering the Yuan residence sooner; then, it wouldn't have been my elder brother speaking those words, but me.

Zhen Mi, meanwhile, was peeking at my elder brother with lowered eyes, her gaze sparkling, her shyness indescribable.

I tried to step forward again, but noticed something strange: something between my legs seemed to have grown larger. What was happening? How could this little thing used for urination change like this? I panicked and cried out, "Ah!"

This cry startled my elder brother and Zhen Mi, who both stared at me. My face flushed, and I fidgeted nervously, afraid to move lest I make a fool of myself. I called out softly, "Elder brother." My elder brother smiled slightly when he saw me. "Third brother, you've come too. Greetings to your sister-in-law." Sister-in-law? I was stunned, while Zhen Mi's face was already flushed, but her eyes held a hint of joy.

"Sister-in-law," I bowed to her. She returned the bow, finally recognizing me. I was certain that in the instant our eyes met, I felt—a tremor!

"Your Highness!" A servant's call pulled me back to reality. I waved my hand and took a few more steps towards the beauty.

The mist thickened, and the beauty appeared and disappeared in the shimmering water, her slender figure standing tall like a crane, as if about to take flight but not yet. She trod upon the fragrant pepper-scented path, her steps carrying the sweet scent of wild herbs. She uttered a long, mournful sigh, her voice lingering and sorrowful. My heart was heavy with sorrow, my spirit wavered, and I softly called out, "Sister Mi, Sister Mi, is that you?" The beauty's robes fluttered, she hesitated, as if to greet

me, her face showing a hint of sadness. I no longer doubted, and cried out, "Sister Mi, if it is truly you, nod your head to ease my longing." The beauty indeed nodded slightly. It was truly her, my Sister Mi! I stumbled, wanting to embrace her once more.

I will never forget you, Sister Mi, my Sister Mi, especially that day of that year, I will never forget it until I die.

It was December 7th, the 21st year of Jian'an. My father was leading an eastern expedition against Sun Quan. At that time, my mother, eldest brother, second brother, and Mi Jie's son and daughter all went with the army. My father ordered me to stay behind to guard Ye City, while Mi Jie, due to illness, also stayed in Ye City.

Not long after I first saw Mi Jie after the fall of Ye City, my father officially ordered her to be betrothed to my eldest brother, and Mi Jie officially became my sister-in-law. In the past few years, I have always treated Mi Jie with the respect due to a sister-in-law, but my heart is pierced by needles, aching terribly. Why, why am I so infatuated with Mi Jie? Is it because of your unparalleled beauty, or because my first erection was caused by you?

That day, I was strolling in the back garden admiring the flowers when suddenly I saw a beautiful figure appearing and disappearing among the flowers in the distance. It was my sister-in-law. According to etiquette, I should greet her and then make way, but, but I didn't want to leave like that.

As I stood there, stunned, my sister-in-law approached. "It's Third Brother! Are you here for a stroll too?" "Sister-in-law," I greeted her with a bow, "Are you feeling better?" "Thank you for your concern, Third Brother. I feel much better today, so I came out for a walk." I looked closely at my sister-in-law. Her face was like a peach blossom, her steps were graceful, and every smile and gesture was captivating. She was a pitiful sight, having just recovered from a serious illness. I dared not look at her any longer and quickly bowed to take my leave.

"Third Brother, don't you want to talk to me for a bit?" My sister-in-law asked, her beautiful eyes glistening as she saw me about to leave.

Yes, for so many years, my love for her had been deeply buried in my heart. How I longed to be closer to her! But the invisible shackles of worldly conventions prevented me from taking even a single step forward.

She probably sensed my hesitation and took a few steps closer to me. "The weather is beautiful today, and you, Third Brother, are a renowned scholar. How about we recite poetry and stroll around together?" Yes, I feel my thoughts have become even more agile these past few years, all thanks to you, Sister-in-law. Many of my poems actually subtly express my longing for you.

"I wouldn't dare," I said, bowing slightly. "Then

I'll do as you say, Sister-in-law." She smiled, a gentle smile so captivating that it enchanted me. The day passed both quickly and slowly. It felt like we talked for a long time, yet it all seemed to have been over in a very short time. We were like long-separated friends, with endless things to say. Her soft, gentle voice and graceful movements made me forget time and space.

As the moon rose high in the sky and a chilly breeze began to blow, I realized how late it was. My sister-in-law shivered slightly, and without thinking, I took off my cloak and draped it over her shoulders. She didn't refuse, but simply lowered her head, avoiding my gaze. I smelled her fragrance, intoxicating like fine wine.

"It's late, I'm going back to my room to rest."

"Then I'll see you off."

She didn't say anything, turned and left. I followed closely behind her, my heart pounding as if it would burst from my chest. We walked quietly, one after the other. The night was truly beautiful!

"I'm here," I heard my sister-in-law's voice, and realized I had reached her room. She pushed open the door and went straight inside. "You should go back and rest too," she said, turning away.
So many years of longing, so many years of love, and now she was right before me. Was I going to let her slip through my fingers?

That night, I don't know what gave me the courage. I didn't leave; instead, I ran to her side and grabbed her hand tightly. I didn't care about anything else. "Sister-in-law, I won't leave!" After saying that, I didn't give her a chance to reply and kissed her directly. Her little mouth was so soft and sweet.

I felt her wriggling, her little hands trying to push me away from my chest, but this only fueled my desire. I wrapped my arms around her waist, her slender waist, pressing tightly against her soft, boneless body. Gradually

, she stopped struggling. Before I knew it, her hands were around my neck, her soft tongue intertwined with mine, our mouths swirling with sweet saliva. Our deep breaths were more beautiful than the most melodious music. Her face, with her eyes slightly closed, was so captivating. I was intoxicated, as if in a dream.

Her full breasts pressed against my chest with each breath, their elasticity undeniable. My erection stirred, hardening and lengthening, pressing against her soft body. The friction ignited my desire, each breath hot and scalding. To

hell with etiquette and morality! I bent down, lifting her into my arms. Her eyes were slightly closed, her black hair disheveled. She let out a soft moan, "No…," and made no further move, letting me carry her around the room. The

fragrant, soft bed was more precious than anything else in the world. I gently laid her on the smooth silk mattress and carefully untied her outer skirt.

"No, Third Brother, we can't do this," she said, her words not so much a rejection as a plea.

"Sister-in-law, I've loved you for so long. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. All these years I've endured the torment of missing you, you know that?" "I know," she said, her phoenix eyes slightly open.

Now it was my turn to be surprised. My hands, which were undressing, involuntarily stopped. "Sister-in-law..." "Don't call me sister-in-law, call me Sister Mi," she said, looking at me as if I could see right through her. "All these years, I've always known." Sister Mi, what a beautiful name. "Sister Mi, Sister Mi," I murmured softly. "You know?" "Yes," she nodded. "Because I understand you." No other words in the world could resonate with my heartstrings. How could I not understand you? Although you've been married to my brother for so many years and have given birth to a son and a daughter for him, he only treats you as a trophy. When he finds a new love, you're neglected. I see your pain, your grievances, and they hurt me deeply.

"Sister Mi, I love you," I said, my heart pounding. Kiss fell on her face like raindrops, and I don't even know how I managed to peel her clothes off her delicate body.

With skin as white as ice and bones as white as jade, hair as beautiful as flowers, she was a delicate beauty, utterly captivating. I kissed her, my hands roaming her entire body, especially her high, firm breasts, which I lingered over, reluctant to leave.

When my rock-hard penis entered her alluring cave, I saw her delicate brows furrow, as if she couldn't bear my size. I couldn't help but stop tenderly, kissing her gently. "Sister Mi, does it hurt?" She breathed sweetly, softly replying, "Yes, yes, I didn't expect Third Brother to be so...so big." As soon as she finished speaking, her face flushed, even her neck turning red. What great approval, what great encouragement! I thrust in again, slowly.

The layers of pressure, the suction that seemed to draw me in and out, almost made me lose my mind, almost made me lose my reason. Only instinct drove me, thrusting and withdrawing, then thrusting again, then withdrawing again.

Sister Mi emitted a beautiful melody I had never heard before, a soft, melodious sound. Sister Mi simply... (The rest of the
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The mist seemed to have thinned. I gazed at the beautiful woman before me, tears streaming down my face. "Sister Mi, Sister Mi, it's all my fault." The woman lifted her silken sleeve to wipe her tears, which flowed in waves down her robe. She shook her head, her crimson lips parting slightly. "It's not your fault, nor anyone else's. It's all fate's fault." Fate? Was it truly fate? The day Sister Mi and I had our lives changed was still vivid in my mind.

Ever since Sister Mi and I first became intimate in Ye City, our hearts had been connected, inseparable. For nearly a year afterward, we were always together, never wanting to be apart, until… Father and the others returned.

When welcoming them back, the Queen Mother asked Mi Jie in a strange tone, "Daughter-in-law, you only see your children once a year, why do you still look so healthy and beautiful?" Mi Jie blushed and said softly, "I know Rui'er will be well taken care of by Grandma, so I'm not worried at all." The Queen Mother smiled, a very content smile, and I noticed Mi Jie secretly glancing at me.

After my elder brother returned, I had few opportunities to see Mi Jie. For more than ten days, I didn't see her. I was extremely anxious, unable to eat or drink, and several times I almost couldn't control myself and ran to her. The pain of longing I felt then still touches my heart.

The opportunity finally came. That day, I heard that my father had ordered my elder brother to inspect the nearby countryside for two days. After receiving the news, I couldn't wait to run to Mi Jie's place.

Driven by emotion, I acted on it, embracing her and kissing her. She struggled, "No, Zijian, there are so many eyes and ears now, what if your brother..." "My brother won't be back for a while," I gasped, it had been so long since I'd touched my Mi-jie. Ignoring her struggles, I carried her to the bed. Her watery eyes gazed at me, she sighed and stopped resisting.

Everything was so smooth, everything was so beautiful. The ship entered the harbor again, stirring up layers of waves, accompanied by Mi-jie's soft moans, I was like a madman.

Time flew by...
"You, what are you doing!" A roar came, stopping my intimacy with Mi-jie. It was my brother, wasn't he supposed to be away for two days? Why did he come back?

I hurriedly wrapped the blanket around Sister Mi, grabbed a piece of clothing to cover myself, and jumped off the bed. "Big brother, please don't blame Sister Mi for this." My brother's face wasn't as angry as I expected; it was just gloomy, and he remained silent for a long time.

I was scared, truly scared. Not of myself, but of my brother hurting Sister Mi. And at this moment, my brother's silence was the most terrifying thing. I knelt on the ground and begged him, "Big brother, punish me if you want, please don't hurt Sister Mi." "Sister Mi!" My brother's voice was a mix of laughter and anger. "When did you stop calling your sister-in-law 'Sister Mi'? You're so intimate." I didn't reply. I had already secretly made up my mind that if my brother wanted to hurt Sister Mi, I would protect her with my life.

"I can let today's events slide, but you must promise me one thing." I could hardly believe my elder brother would say such a thing, and I was overjoyed. "What is it, elder brother? I promise you." "I want you to give up your claim to the position of Crown Prince!" Crown Prince! Father had indeed hinted several times that he wanted to pass the position of Crown Prince to me, and I had been tempted, but what did the position of Crown Prince matter for Sister Mi?

"Then you must also promise that you will never harm Sister Mi!"

"I—guarantee—it!" My elder brother's voice was icy cold, and then he turned and left without a word.
I quietly approached the bedside. Sister Mi was already in tears. I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The mist cleared, and I finally saw the beautiful woman before me. Her attire was extraordinary, her features perfectly proportioned. She wore a shimmering silk robe, adorned with jade and precious stones. Her headdress was made of gold and kingfisher feathers, and her body was embellished with pearls. She wore embroidered shoes for her travels, and her light, misty skirt trailed behind her. A faint fragrance of orchids wafted around her as she lingered at the mountain's edge.

My heart ached, and tears streamed down my face. "Sister Mi, I killed you! If it weren't for me, my brother—no, now the Emperor—wouldn't have ordered your death after his ascension. I... I hate him so much!" The beautiful woman wiped away my tears with her jade-like hand, just as I had wiped away hers before. Her movements were so gentle, sliding down my face lightly. The moment she touched the hem of my robe, all my clothes vanished.

"Zijian, though I am now the Goddess of the Luo River, my love for you is not yet over. Today, I meet you as your sister Mi. Let us cherish this moment." This entry was completely different from before. Her body was as light as a feather, yet her skin was even more delicate than before. Her "fairy cave" truly lived up to its name—tight, soft, and moist, with indescribable sensations.

Her voice was genuine celestial music. Every thrust was so pleasurable, each sensation different from the last. In countless thrusts, I experienced countless flavors.

"You have experienced every kind of pleasure that all women in the world have," she said softly. "From now on, we will have no future together, Zijian. Forget me." "No," I held her hand, "Don't leave me, Sister Mi. Whether you are human or goddess, please don't leave me. I want to be with you forever." She shook her head, tears welling in her eyes. Suddenly, the wind ceased, and the river calmed. Feng Yi beat his drum, and Nuwa sang a clear song. Flying fish warned of impending doom, and jade phoenixes sang as they departed together. Six dragons stood in unison, carrying the magnificent cloud chariot. Whales and sea monsters leaped alongside the wheels, while waterfowl flew as guards. Then, crossing the northern islet and passing the southern hill, she gracefully turned her white collar, returned to the clear sun, and moved her crimson lips to speak slowly, outlining the principles of their union. She lamented the difference between the ways of humans and gods, and grieved that their prime years were not yet ripe.

Watching the beauty gradually disappear, I turned my back on the high hill, my feet moving forward while my spirit lingered. My feelings lingered in my imagination, I looked back with sorrow. I hoped her spirit would return to form, and I would ride a light boat upstream. Floating on the long river, I forgot to return, my thoughts lingering and my longing growing stronger. I lay awake all night, covered in heavy frost until dawn.

To remember my Lady Mi, my Goddess of the Luo River, I composed "Ode to Zhen" to console her!

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