A young man achieves his ambition, dominates the world, and wins over everyone in the world, but only he knows that standing at the top, what he sees is not the beauty of the country or the splendid mountains and rivers, but the fact that he has no choice but to do so. I can abandon the country and ignore it, but the country cannot let me go. I can't give you all freedom. In this case, I can promise to let you go. The most beautiful vow is not to "give up your country for a beauty", and the deepest love is not to say "I love you", but to let you go. The arrogant Yunjing made a promise with her life.
We met too early, but you didn't look at me in the eyes. But among the flowers, I only saw you, standing in the middle of the water like a pure hibiscus. When we met again, I smiled silently and pretended to have never seen you before. I pretended not to know that you were a stunning woman under the influence of this man. I don't want the country, I don't expect power, but I'm lucky to have someone to share my life with and grow old together. The most beautiful encounter in the world is not to be together, but to be waiting for you. Yun Cong has been holding the sandalwood fan there, waiting for Qing Ge to turn around, that's all he has.
The faint medicinal fragrance and the warm heat filled the sky and filled my world. That time I accidentally touched your hand in Bihu. At that moment, I really wanted time to stand still, so that I could hold your hand forever, hold you and watch the ripples rise. The Golden Rule, the Golden List, the Toad Palace, and the honor of Liu Xiuhuan, the top scholar in the imperial examination, were not what I wanted. But only in this way can I hold your hand on a snowy night, even for a few seconds, for a lifetime.