Due to a combination of circumstances, her life and death hang in the balance, she did the trick ordered by the Mongolian Khan and sneaked into the Liao court, searching for the dust-laden secrets amid the entanglement of love and desire.
I gave up my first love, my sincerity, and all the treasures in my life.
In the west wind of joy and sorrow, listen, whose fingertips are playing the pipa of love and confusion, singing in a low voice?
Now the long whip spurs the horse, and the red and green mountains, separated by the strong wind of Mobei, brush against the tearful cheeks, crying loudly.