The so-called palace is nothing but red walls and green tiles;
The so-called concubines are nothing more than leaning on the fumigation cage.
After years of separation, the bright clothes and angry horses are all enchanting just to thank you for looking back;
Ups and downs in the sky, phoenix crowns and red makeup, all kinds of dangers are just to accompany you for one night and day.
Red sleeves add fragrance, but who knows that bare hands are stained with blood?
Who among the ten strings of Jin Se knows the tranquility and hidden treachery;
Who still remembers that the exquisite seven orifices are better than the clear water and clear lotus?
Who still misses the glory of the prosperous age and the peak of beauty.
——I feel sad every step of the way, and I am willing to devote myself to the world and only wish to join hands with you to join hands in the country.