She is as quiet as the shadows of flowers moving in the wind, as strong as the bright laurels standing proudly in the autumn frost, and sometimes she has the cowardice and retreat that suddenly returns to the nature of a woman, and her laughter is like the tinkling sound of spring water stirring rocks, they are all there. Unlike other concubines, she did not come from a noble family. She was everywhere in the folk music and royal palaces, and was admired by all the common people, royal families and nobles. However, God always failed to fulfill her wishes, and it was difficult for her to live a truly happy life. She was as delicate as a refreshing little osmanthus, which was always hit by wind and rain; she fell into the mud and sighed to herself, "the common people practice the osmanthus and come and go again." - The nature is clean and comes and goes, and it does not teach filth to fall into the ditch. This sentence will never change in her life, but since she left her hometown, this beautiful piece of jade has been quietly eroded... The spring outside the Tangli flower is beautiful, but I don't know that there is a person in the flower. In any case, as long as you have the patience to read on, you will definitely feel that this book lives up to your expectations! Thank you for your attention and support! Thank you from the bottom of my heart!