The golden years flow like water
Even the golden years of three hundred years ago cannot escape the fate of passing by like water.
The bloody battle between the nine sons and their heirs will eventually come to an end.
Originally I just wanted to face everything with the attitude of a bystander
But I can't help myself
The Forbidden City is a gorgeous and beautiful curtain
Cut off my past and present lives
The blue sky that I have longed for countless times
But it is a prison that has imprisoned me all my life
That day we met
That year we fell in love
In that life we missed each other
In that life, we stayed together
I traveled through three hundred years of prosperous and fleeting time
I gain the love and hatred that have been engraved in my heart for three hundred years