Group portrait essay
Each character has his or her own growth
It's the same with us, no matter what our status is, we are the protagonists in our own world, and we are the supporting roles in other people's worlds.
Dasong, a dynasty that was poor, weak and troubled internally and externally.
How did the cowardly and forbearing young emperor grow into a sinister and paranoid king who looked down upon all living beings?
How did a benevolent, loyal and powerful official fail to uphold his own principles of being a gentleman and die in depression?
How did a decisive and decisive general die in the hands of the country he had protected all his life?
How a frivolous and free-spirited prodigal was trapped in the shackles of power and lived a difficult life
Those who yearn for freedom are trapped in the deep palace; those who sincerely surrender are let down by their loved ones
Jasmine died in the mud; roses withered in no man's land
People who love each other are separated by yin and yang; people who miss each other cannot stay together
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Their lives are the epitome of our regrets
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Love, everyone has their own story, their own personality
Love, everyone has their own story, their own personality