The country's sharpest blade, guarding the northern border, drinking ice for ten years, with great military exploits, and a weather-beaten coat.
She is the most beautiful flower in the Forbidden City. She is a noble family member, well-dressed and well-fed, talented and talented, and her heart is as high as the sky.
In a triumphal feast, he broke into her world with the breath of iron and blood, like an uncarved stone, shattering her calm life. She fell in love with the eagle in his eyes, the wounds on his arms, and the freedom and desolation that belonged to the vast world.
However, he is the sharp blade loyal to the king, and she is the chess piece that maintains the country.
How deep is the palace wall, and the border is thousands of miles away. Their love is the only charcoal fire on a snowy night in the middle of winter. They know it will burn each other, but they still get closer regardless of their own safety.
This is an elegy that is destined to be tragic, a piece of hard work that cannot be loved. When the white snow of the Forbidden City covers the sunset over the long river, some people, throughout their lives, can only look at each other from a distance.
