Dae Jang Geum·the Face That Waits in the Season Is Like the Blooming and Falling of Lotus Flowers

Looking at Dae Jang Geum, I didn't like Jin Young at first. I always felt that she was too mature. Her words, deeds, demeanor, and eyes were not what someone of her age should have. But later on, although I couldn't say I liked him, I began to sympathize with Jinying. With some heartache, I looked at this helpless woman. ——I thought you were different from your uncle and the others What is the underlying meaning? He may be regretting Jinying's complexity. However, what this evokes is the most painful thing in her heart. ——When I was the most lonely and helpless, no one was by my side. Perhaps the man in front of her didn't understand the pain she felt when she said this, nor did he understand what role he played in it. ——I have been to Lingyun Temple, and I saw your joy when you bought the brush, and Jang Geum is using this brush. There was no time to understand the meaning of these words, whether it was a confession or a threat. Min Zhenghao didn't understand, just like he had never cared about this woman. ——As long as I say one thing, whether it's adults or Jang Geum, I'm afraid... This was a threat. At that moment, like Min Zhenghao, I felt the power of this threat. But we were all deceived by her. We turned our backs and clearly heard Jinying's helplessness, ——I'm sorry, sir, I can only threaten you, but if you give in, then it will probably be for Jang Geum's sake. These words represent such helplessness and heartache. If he doesn't give in, his life will be in danger; if he gives in, it is to save another woman... I traveled to Jiangnan The face that waits for the season is like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers For Jinying, the lotus blooms and falls. The most helpless thing is that the person for whom it blooms and falls has no idea at all. As the song goes, "Who is directing this scene? In this lonely character, the dialogue is always talking to himself, the opponents are memories, and there is no ending." No matter how flowers bloom and fall, it is always just one person's tragedy and one person's loneliness... Intention: