Who sings in mourning for Yuyang? Who dances so beautifully that it overwhelms all the beauties?
Who spoke across the palace? Who cut through the building with a sword?
Will he remember how young and frivolous he was? Will she forget her whispers?
What kind of haunting dreams will we face ten years later?
Can she and her, she and him, get rid of the entanglement?
White lotuses are swaying by the clear water lake; Ti wanders far away, who feels pity for it; sorrow is still lingering, breaking the strings of the piano; dreams linger for years, and the beauty is lonely.