A pool as clear as a mirror, a jade pendant full of doubts, a tragic song destined to fall, and a dusk cloud burning like fire.
She doesn't know who she is. She lost her memory by the lake and only has a jade pendant with her name engraved on it. She entered the palace with her god-sister, who was determined to dance around the world, but she entered the palace by mistake. She was helplessly rescued from a building of a certain color, and fell in love forever.
He was born handsome, and the jealous saying was that he had a feminine face that confuses all living beings. He rescued her as a joke and asked her to be his concubine. Unexpectedly, the late emperor died suddenly and he was pushed to the throne.
"The princess will become your favorite concubine, and my lord will make it happen no matter what."
"Hey, even if you are the emperor, you can't disturb others' sleep in the middle of the night!"
"Do you think if I disturb your sleep again, will you kick me and drive me out?"
Hatred is never right, never arises without reason, is never irresolvable, and is never stronger than love. Maybe they understand, maybe they don't.
When you are drunk and singing, don't ask why. With your eyebrows lowered, you are sleeping lightly.
Autumn leaves are cold, I only pity someone whose love thread is broken. The pearly and broken porcelain bowl at the corner of the eaves is just full of a cup. He said that acquaintance is fate. She said that it is not difficult to say goodbye. A song burned in the bustling waning.