In the chaos, I came here, I have no idea how I got there, and I have no answer for where I will go.
Destiny is ups and downs, history is slipping through your fingers, everything is so mysterious.
After three hundred years of vicissitudes, I stood aside peacefully, admiring the storms and clouds that passed through the sky for them. It was a man's world, and I could only watch and indulge in the love that these god-like men brought to me.
Yunqi's love is warm;
Yongzheng's love is despair;
Yunxiang's love is disillusionment;
Hongli's love is sinking. ． ． ． ． ． ． ．
When my cold fingers touch that painful and fierce love, everything no longer matters.
Every time I give my best, I try my best to be serious, and the rest is just the emptiness when I return to my dream. I watch the wind gently caressing me, the clouds flowing quietly, so I leave nothing behind. ． ． ． ． ． ． ．
An illusory singing voice came from the distance:
"I gave my heart to you and my body to him.
I would rather leave nothing behind
No more worries
If I still feel sad
Let the wind blow it away
If I still have happiness
I am still happy. ． ． ． ． ． ． ． "
Let the wind blow it away, yes, I will leave nothing behind. ． ． ． ． ． ． ．