The story of love and affection of some members of the Medici family

After his birth, Lorenzo de Medici grew up. He was very fond of riding horses and striking arrows, he was also very eloquent and very interested in politics. Once when he met a woman wearing a feather-studded, lace-trimmed hat at a nobleman's riding exchange, his eyes were caught by the black veil that fell from the woman's hat. Her smile was warm and touching, and Lorenzo Medici rode up to her to greet her and take her white gloved hand in a kissing salute. Lorenzo Medici said to the woman, "You are very beautiful, can you tell me what your name is?"

"My name is Clarice Orsini, and yours?" The woman smiled sweetly and attractively.

"My name is Lorenzo Medici, you can also call me Melenzo Medici." Lorenzo Medici said with a smile.

"Why do you have two very similar names?" Clarice Orsini asked curiously.

"Originally my preferred name was Merenzo Medici, but some people prefer to call me Lorenzo Medici, so I have two names." Lorenzo Medici explained.

"And what shall I call you?" The woman asked patiently.

"Call me whatever you like!" Lorenzo Medici spread his hands and made the decision to go with the flow.

"Then I'll call you Melenzo Medici! Because it seems to sound a little better." The woman began to ride along with Melenzo Medici on a walk, the grass looking extra green as the sun shed a little light on the forest path. Clarice Orsini and Melenzo Medici chatted casually while enjoying a romantic horseback ride through the woods. Still reluctant to leave each other, Clarice Orsini and Melenzo Medici went together to Melenzo Medici's house. The maid prepared a sumptuous candlelit dinner for them, and Melenzo Medici raised a glass to celebrate their first acquaintance. In the midst of the romantic candlelight, a thought struck Merenczomedić: "It would be very pleasant to live with this woman for the rest of my life!" So Melenzomedić went to his jewellery box and took out a beautiful family jewel and gave it to her. Melenzomedić had wanted to give her a ring, but he thought it seemed inappropriate to give her a ring on their first meeting, so he put the ring in his jacket pocket pocket and took a pair of exquisitely designed earrings and brought them to her in the drawing room.

"This is a gift for our first meeting today, I hope you like them!" Merenzo Medici opened the box of earrings and presented them to her. "I'll put them on for you! You don't seem to be wearing earrings today?"

"Yes, thank you!" Clarisse Orsini's ears were touched by Merenzo Medici's fingers, and a ripple passed through her heart, her cheeks flushed a little from shyness. Merenzomedić thoughtfully asked the maid to bring her a mirror and handed it to her saying, "These earrings are perfect for you! Take a look for yourself!"

Clarice Orsini looked at herself in the mirror and smiled even more charmingly as she saw herself beautifully framed by the beautiful earrings.

After finishing their meal together, Melonzo Medici took her hand and went out onto a large balcony in the living room, where they watched together as the stars shone brightly in the sky. ride with me, eat, talk and look at the stars!"

"If you ask me to marry you now, I will consider granting you that wish!" Clarisse Orsini said with a wry smile as she looked at Melenzomedić. She could not have imagined that Merenzomedić actually had a ring hidden in his coat pocket.

"I fell in love with you at first sight, your smile makes my heart beat just for you, beautiful pretty Clarice Orsini will you marry me and give me ten children?" Merenzo Medici popped up.

"I will marry you, but it is not known whether the wish to have 10 children will be fulfilled!" Clarisse Orsini leapt in surprise and held out a slightly trembling finger for Melenzomedić to put the ring on her finger.

"It's a deal, no backing out, from now on you belong to me alone, no touching another man, and we can choose the right place to get married and get all mushy and have a whole bunch of kids and enjoy a romantic love life every day!" Melunzommedici took her into his arms and kissed her, and having established their relationship, they began to enjoy the pleasures of their world together, two hearts joined together in the darkness of a starry night, and from that time on they were never apart again.

Lorenzo de Medici and his wife Clarice Orsini were officially married on 7 February 1469.

Melonzo Medici was a relatively devoted man, and his political position and financial power kept many girls interested in him and constantly trying to find opportunities to date him.

But he gave his devoted love to his wife and otherwise focused single-mindedly on a lifestyle of discovering great artists, while he also managed the family bank and became the de facto ruler of Florence at the time, and during the period that Lorenzo Medici ruled Florence he discovered a large number of artists such as Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, Titian and Botticelli.

These painters became the mainstay of the Renaissance during the period of Merenzo Medici's de facto rule over Florence, producing many of the finest paintings for the art world of Europe at the time.

In addition to this, Melonzo Medici was also a poet who wrote poems in a variety of styles such as the Nancha of Barberino. Such as "The Eagle Hunt", which describes scenes from romantic court life, and "The Triumph of (the god of wine) Bacchus and (the nymph) Ariadne", a musical song about a costumed procession at a carnival.

The frailty of human nature and the impermanence of life are the main themes in Lorenzo Medici's poetic works, and they make his brow furrow in constant reflection on life, sometimes asking himself: what is the purpose and meaning of life? If everyone keeps reincarnating and then goes to earth to have children, how long will the memories of the children of this life remain in his or her mind? Perhaps life is a process of encounters, and when we meet the love of our lives in the midst of our search, do we cherish our encounters, hold hands and grow old together, or do we meet, part and forget everything in the midst of the passing of people?

Is this all the arrangement of the Creator? Or is it fate's helplessness?

It was because of these thoughts of impermanence that Lorenzo de Medici came to appreciate his wife's destiny, and although they did not need to worry about food, salt, oil, vinegar and tea, they enjoyed the simple life with all their hearts. In their daily walks, hand in hand, they never wanted to part their hands, their hearts and minds were bound together. They grew old together and raised all their children together.

When they were very old, Lorenzo de Medici took his wife's hand and said, "If there is an afterlife, I hope we will meet again!"

After several reincarnations, Lorenzo was reincarnated in the Medici family as Elena, daughter of Alexander the Medici, in search of the fate that had once been his. Elena became the apple of Alexander's eye and her every smile touched Alexander's heart. Alexander Medici was happy to know that he would have a beautiful heir after his death. So that the Medici family estate could be passed on from generation to generation! However, the wheel of fortune has caused Elena to be scattered across the sea with her grandmother during a boat ride.

Alexander the Medici and her daughter were thus separated by fate. Alexander de Medici spent the rest of his life in mourning, holding his wife in his arms, with the strong thought in his mind that no matter what, he must find the daughter he once had, Elena de Medici.

Alexander de Medici searched for his daughter, Elena de Medici, in different lands during centuries of reincarnation and reincarnation.

The universe was put together again between the search and the search. In the beautiful mountain city of Chongqing, he wears several hats, arriving on a mission as a designer and important person for a famous car design company. He goes to great lengths to date Elena as a friend, just to confirm if she is the reincarnation of his former Medici family Elena?

One starry night, he took her clothes shopping in search of the mark on her, and while she tried on dress after dress in front of him, his eyes searched inadvertently for the mark that she was the reincarnation of Elena, the last heir to the once Medici family, he suppressed his heart's joy and said nothing. Elena felt that Alexander's eyes were always full of sadness and joy, and at times a kind of mournful heartbreak was covered by the crystal tears in his eyes. He was very much like his father, but with endless longing and heartbreak.

He gave her as a gift the crystal bracelet he carried with him. The bright crystals, worn on her hand, were dotted like bright stars, weaving romance around her hand.

He treated her as if she were his daughter and in the beautiful revolving restaurant she ordered her favourite champagne and they toasted the innocence of their friendship and the warmth of their father-daughter bond. Afterwards she looked at the Western menu and wondered what to eat.

"Try the French foie gras! Maybe you'll like it." His warm voice sounded like a loving father. He knew: the every move of this daughter, who he had found after bouncing around for several lifetimes, delighted him so much that if she could eat all the food in the world, he would pay for her!

The beautiful, warm night, after she had drunk a lot of wine, she lay down on her bed and slept like a little princess to the sound of beautiful music, and Alexander watched her like a father all night long. If he could do it all over again as father and daughter, Alexander would wish he could go back to the days of the Medici family and be Alexander Medici again, and she reincarnated as his own daughter, Elena Medici, and he would want to hold her in his arms from childhood, cut the little nails on her hands or give her a lollipop, take her out in the garden to learn to walk, listen to her teething and call him Papa in a baby voice! He would have planted him lots of flowers in the garden, he would have given her lots of beautiful crowns, fine magic wands and a dress made especially for her. He'd take her to the opera, he'd raise a glass with her to celebrate her birthday and teach her to dance gracefully! He would treat her like a princess, he would give her the whole world so that she could bring more wonderful feasts of art to the Medici family!

Alexander Medici and Elena Medici renewed their centuries-old father-daughter bond in romantic Chongqing. In one glance, he was separated from her again by the start of a new love affair and a busy schedule, and never saw her again.

She used to look at the stars in the sky to find the figure of the father who loved him most in the cycle, until one day the voice of heaven seemed to come from the sky and he said: "Dear daughter Elena de Medici, I am your former father Alexander de Medici, if you can remember the moments when I used to share my food with you, then you are the daughter I have been looking for all my life, Elena Medici!" His voice reminded her of the father she had once had, Alexander de Medici, his voice not too high, slightly husky and affectionate. She recalled the time she had mischievously wrapped a large handful of shredded ginger into the crust with Peking duck and said to him, "Here's a surprise for you, one bite of this delicious Peking duck!" He didn't object and obediently opened his mouth and ate the Peking Duck holding a large handful of shredded ginger, his eyes were spiced with tears while she mischievously laughed and said, "Tastes good, doesn't it!"

The waiter next to her couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Alexander's eyes being spiced up to the point of tears! Alexander's spicy tears contained joy, elation, and also emotion, as if after a lifetime of reincarnation, the spicy taste of such potent ginger had begun to transform his soul into a happy spirit! And ever since then she has been the loveliest daughter in his heart!

Such was the father-daughter bond between Alexander the Medici and Elina the Medici in a different life.

And ever since she never met her father, Alexander Medici, another pair of eyes always appeared in her dreams, a pair of eyes that looked at her with affection. He wondered: if Alexander the Medici, the father of the Medici family, was already in heaven and could not meet him again, was it possible that the other dream figure she had been searching for across the miles and miles, and the other pair of affectionate eyes, were the eyes of her lover when she had been reincarnated as a member of the Medici family? She had seen him in her dreams countless times, dreams in which his figure and look were different from her father's, where Alexander's eyes were paternal, his eyes contained true love and deep affection! And Elena did not know where he was? The loss in her heart was always with her. When would the man of her dreams come into reality to meet her, to know her, to love her? When will he come into reality to meet her, to know her, to love her, to be with her, to write the love of the Medici family in a different world?

If one day she could bring the love of her dreams to her father, Alexander, and proudly tell him that the man of her dreams would be her future husband, what kind of love would she write with the man of her dreams as the last earthly heir of the Medici family?