The black and white son meets the Zhuyu Pavilion, and the pipa string leaves the water and the moon pavilion.
We have completely forgotten each other in those days. How can we meet again at the night of music and singing?
Liu Qingzhi, the upright and indifferent censor, Shen Mingjue, the romantic and handsome prince from the cold suburbs whose past is a mystery. One is tired of changing the mask on his face but hides his thoughts deep down. The other is gentle and kind, but his mask is confusing.
——My dear, if you smile, the whole world will fall.
——Your Highness, in three years, I will return your kingdom to you.
——Qingzhi, you are wrong because you should not forget that the people in this world are all named Shen.
——Only you can walk this road alone, and you can only sit in that seat alone. Shen Mingjue, don't you understand? Sitting on the world, you will also be able to sit on all the loneliness and desolation in this world.
Four years of entanglement, just to set up a trap, four years of silence, no one is loyal to anyone.
When all the dust from the past has settled, Nan Qiu asked Liu Qingzhi.
——How can you be willing to give up your reputation and life to make wedding clothes for others?
——It's just a bet. Since I lost, I am willing to admit defeat.
——You know that he loves others.
——But I only love him.
For whom are these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains opened, and for whom are these floating lives sinking for centuries?
——Wealth and splendor, obsessed with delusions, I have spent half my life like duckweeds in the rain, and I just want peace and happiness in the second half of my life. Shen Mingjue, I don't ask for your favor, I can't ask for it, and I can't ask for it. Love cannot be found, seeking for it is fruitless. For seven years, your world is my life. I don't care about the judgment in the annals of history. What is life and what is death? But it's all you. After many years of separation, when you and I are gray-haired, I will definitely go to Chang'an again to have a drink and talk with you to clear up the dust.
——You set up a trap for me and put in all your efforts. How could I be willing not to jump? Liu Qingzhi died on the desert battlefield long ago, and what you have now is just a stepping stone for you to ascend to the throne of God. You are ruthless, but I am greedy. People are always dissatisfied.
Do you know whether lovesickness is bitter or sweet?