She was dressed in white and stood on the shore with a cold expression.
Looking at the imperial city in the distance that was once luxurious and extravagant, it is gradually covered by the moisture of the eternal night.
Looking at the empty Xingque Nuan Pavilion.
She looked calmly at him who was gentle in her memory.
She suddenly smelled the familiar and sinful fragrance of flowers, and saw the beautiful green weeping willows that she shared with him.
She suddenly smiled, captivating the country.
Let her body slowly fall into the cool lake water, feeling the cold lake water submerge her body, submerge her life, and submerge all her thoughts.
In her memory, all that remains is the solitary smoke in the desert.
She devoted her whole life to only loving one person.
Junyang, who do you think that is?
She spent all her life's longing and her life's courage. What's more, where is the time, and where is the shore yet?
It's a pity that I can't go back to the past when you were here.
And in the future that I am looking for, after all, you are not there.
She spent all her life's longing and her life's courage. What's more, where is the time, and where is the shore yet?