Mountain and River Festival: the Phoenix Reverses the Dragon's Sorrow

Through a soul dislocation, I turned the cold-blooded prince into "me" and became his only weakness. He uses my eyes to shed tears, and I use his hands to express emotion. Home and country are like mountains, and the truth is like a knife. The final choice, is he to overthrow the country for me, or am I to die on his behalf and fulfill this wrong marriage?