Dyeing the Willow Smoke and Knowing My Intention

Why is the Forbidden City so dear to me? Why, I burst into tears in front of the Yikun Palace? Why is there a copy of "Selected Poems of Li Qingzhao" that I have lost for a long time in the Imperial Garden? The cold wind is blowing and the snow is falling on the palace city. It turns out that that was my previous life... I was originally the maid of the Clothing Bureau. Once I won her favor, I would stay with her for the rest of my life. But in this new life, I still can't change history, even if I am a famous historical prodigy in modern times. "Is it the knowing meaning in 'The south wind knows my will and blows my dreams to Xizhou'?" "Your Majesty, no... It's not... It's the knowledge of 'how much spring is coming'." "Knowing the meaning, you are the only one who knows Ranliu's meaning." The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, where are the people? The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum flute is played with resentment. How much do you know about the spring spirit? During the Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, and there will be no wind and rain? Come to greet him, bring him a car and a BMW, and thank him for his wine, friends, and poets. It's a prosperous day in Zhongzhou, and there is a lot of free time in the boudoir. Remember to focus on the three or five. Paved with emerald green crowns, twisted with golden snow willows, and clustered with ribbons to support Chu. Now I am haggard, my hair is covered with frost, and I am afraid of going out at night. It's better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter. (Be careful: all members are BE, and the historical ending of Qianlong's succession is preserved. The purpose of this book is a tragedy, and it refers to some official and unofficial histories. Many plots are different from history. Writing novels is not a history book, so don't join the Party who studies history!)