What is the truth? Neither you nor I will know, it's like the wind that no one can see; like the fragrance of flowers, it may not be true when you smell it. Everything in the palace is true or false. Don't believe what you see. What you hear is always false. Could it be that even the love between men and women and the love between sisters and brothers are false? It's really like Mr. Lu Xun said: "Despair is as vain as hope." The palace is in front of me, but I can't write about it. The events I have experienced and the places I have traveled are all so weak now. That's just a dream.