The golden branches are drunk, and the beautiful woman sheds a thousand lines of tears. There are fights in the palace, intrigues and intrigues, and peace in the harem with singing and dancing. Watch the beauty of golden branches.
But that's it. The courtyard is deep, a little deeper. The red walls and green tiles are no match for the beauty of the cinnabar outside the palace. Having stepped into this place, I can only settle down. Humanity, go with the flow, otherwise you will be abandoned by the world.
"No matter what your previous identity was, no matter what your previous personality was, no matter what you did before, remember, when you are in the deep palace and boudoir, you will not be able to control yourself or act for yourself."