The setting sun hangs over the Forbidden City, with the yellow glazed bricks and red-pink city walls reflecting a bloody light.
A fallen dynasty was about to come to an end. The dynasty that Zai Tan had devoted his blood, tears and all his energy to had nothing to do with him at this time. When all the troubled dust finally falls into silence and accumulates in the eyelashes, thank you for staying with each other, never leaving, and keep going.