Shangguan

The men I loved never belonged to me. They were all buried in this deep palace and became inconspicuous dust under the heavy crown. At the beginning of the night under the leaves in Dongting, I missed you for more than ten thousand miles. The strong fragrance of dew is cold, and the moon falls on the brocade screen. If you want to play the music of Jiangnan, you will be granted the title of Jibei. There is no other meaning in the book, except that I have been away from home for a long time.