Wedge
The night in the palace was still so peaceful, except for the eunuchs and maids who went to other palaces at night. There was no one else. The moonlight was very hazy, and the moonlit night was very sad. The moon's arc was still reflected in the water of the clear pool. There was still singing and dancing in Emperor Liu Hui's palace. The glazed pearls and green emeralds glowed faintly with a pale yellow light. Several young and beautiful palace maids danced for Emperor Liu Hui. It was dark and quiet outside, and the palace was also singing and dancing. Just when it was normal, Mrs. Aqi walked out of the palace, looked at the moonlight tonight, picked up the flute in her hand, and faintly played a popular song of the year. The sound of the flute was quiet and rippled in the clear pond for a while. After that, she went back. Beside the tree that was about to become green, there was a person crying faintly, and that person's tears fell to the ground. Maybe, in this world, he was the only one who would love her for a thousand years.