The high wall is lonely, the years are wasted, the headwind destroys, the flowers bloom and fall. A generation of beauties have gone through clouds and rains, taking charge of the secluded house and looking down upon the palace. Power is supreme, desire is the obsession, beauty is the most important thing, which one is more important? The emperor's powerful ministers strategized and played with the court. When the emperor's career is prosperous and his time is over, he only wishes to devote all his heart to the world and stand proudly side by side. Tears have no shadow, flowers have no sorrow, we hold umbrellas together and intoxicate the world.