Imprisoned by the yoke of imperial power, blinded by false love and false intentions. In the whirlpool of intrigues, who can remain true to their original aspirations?
That year we met in Lushan, the peach spring scenery was full of life, the moonlight poured down, like a dream, and it was the white moonlight in my heart.
That year, the flowers came to the cloud platform, the flute played for nine days, and the dance was all over the country. When the song ended, the sound lingered. It was the drunken time of my life.
That year, he shot Luanhua with an arrow from his string, taking away my heart and even his life...
I once relied on the blessing, hoping that the world would be peaceful and everything would be fine. But when all the illusions are revealed, you can't help yourself at all. Destiny has returned to nirvana, and it's time for me to protect the people and things I want to protect.
When he married me, I asked him if he could agree to three conditions.
When I married him, he said: You must agree to one condition.
The years are getting late, and the end of the year is getting colder. Losing is not because you didn't fight for it, but it was lost at your fingertips at the moment you fought for it. The rest, let's start over again…
Intention: