Power and desire are not as good as the love of family that is blood thicker than water?
Flowers bloom and fall, life and death circulate, but it is just a lonely and prosperous period.
Sometimes, survival has lost its meaning, and living is just to fulfill a promise to someone;
Sometimes, life has lost its color, and one lives just to seek an earth-shattering death.'
They always give up happiness without hesitation for some inexplicable reasons.
Love the wrong person, but love for a lifetime;
Chasing the wrong right, but having the best ending;
I want to smile, but can only cry;
I was deceived by my beloved, but still chose to believe.
Ethics and imperial power, pride and unwillingness, eventually turned into a raging fire, burning up the wind, flowers, snow and moon.
What are the ashes left after burning?