Dark eyebrows, cinnabar lips; The charm is born, but the knot is due to confusion; For the rest of your life, don't look back.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more ruthless she is, and she will die in a life of ups and downs;
The eyes turn, the corners of the lips curl up; I go out in the morning and return at night; for the rest of my life, I will not remember my love.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more pitiful she is. She spends her life ups and downs in blood.
Each beautiful woman, each fragmented love. They have suffered heart, love, and body grief. There is nothing wrong with loving and being loved. What is wrong is falling in love with the wrong person.
No matter what happened in the past, now they are just killers in the Palace of Sinking and Floating without blinking an eye. When they kill, they kill the unfavorable person first.
When entering the Sunshine Palace, please be silent and listen to the sorrows of the women.