In the twelfth year of Zhaoning, the snow fell silently, burying all the joys and sorrows.
The wintersweet at the foot of the imperial city,
It is the concern that he tilled the soil with his own hands late at night and took care of the snow.
It was the thought that filled her heart with joy and thought that she could stay together for the rest of her life.
He couldn't give her a stable life,
Then he promised her to give birth to a forest of wintersweet trees,
Promise her to be his only wife in the next life.
She finally jumped into the Linghe River,
Not to die, but to keep an appointment.
The common people remember that Zhao Ning reigned for twelve years, the nine provinces were prosperous, and the world was at peace.
Only she remembers,
Her husband's name is Huangfuxu.
The one who ascended the throne at the age of nine and took charge at the age of fifteen,
The young emperor who had been lonely all his life, but loved her with all his strength.
Intention: The qiongzhi buried in the white catkins is the only way for me to catch you