This is a heroine in an old movie called "The Laughter of the Concubine" that the author watched. The author likes her character very much and just hopes that he will not write it down. My name is Yuanyang. Just hearing this name reminds me of a poem: I only envy Yuanyang but not immortals, but I have never understood what love is. There may be a trace of ambiguity, but our meeting was never the right time and place. I met him when I entered the palace. I entered the palace to choose a concubine, but I was just a fisherman's girl and didn't know anything about music, chess, calligraphy or painting. He taught me to draw, and we developed feelings during the drawing, which also brought me closer to the position of the imperial concubine. As soon as he entered the Hou family, he was as deep as the sea. From then on, Xiao Lang was a passerby. Although I never thought I could choose...