A love, dream, or script caused by the "Moon Spirit"...
The palace you built for me, the world you conquered for me, were just a joke on my part, but you spent all your life's energy and achieved your domineering status as an emperor through the ages!
If I could, I would choose to stay, stay by your side, smooth your frowning eyebrows, and dance for you again...
It's a pity that time always leaves too many regrets, and fate always arranges too many things that can't be done. This is our love, which has a silent ending...
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