Emperor Taichun, Emperor Taichun, Emperor Taichun is deep in the moon palace. When I am tired of spring next year, I still remember the singing of pear xun back then. The Emperor's Terrace endures the spring, and it has gone from the prehistoric times to the primitive times to wipe out the warm moonlight of the river for a moment, but it failed to eliminate the loneliness of waiting for her deep in the Emperor's Terrace.