One is the majestic Prince Pingnan, and the other is the cynical cult leader; one mistakenly kept false love for the country, and the other mistakenly gave his sincerity for power. After several twists and turns, I only pay attention to the various uses.
The moon is bright and purple, and there are butterflies in front of the court.
In the old days, the jade bottles were empty and the shadows were slanting under the moon.
I don't know when Dieliu will leave. It's deserted.
The color of the green wood is cool, the brocade clothes are cool, and the pear falls and I hate to say goodbye.