A young man who was raised as a dead soldier fell in love with a woman who would take his life. He knew she was using him, and he was willing to do so. She knew she was tempted, but she refused to admit it. In the end, he died in the spring breeze of Jingzhe, and she regretted it for the rest of her life.
Intention: Love that is not chosen is still a lonely ghost no matter how deep it is; those who have never lived for themselves will be freest when they die.