On the other side of the Naihe Bridge, there is always a sweetheart beside you.
"Qian'er, the luckiest thing in my life is that I got to know you, and I will die without regrets..."
"Your Majesty, as an actor, it's not worth it..."
I am your king...
You are the fairy in my painting...
You talk about the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the Gutian sacrifice in the north of the Great Wall, and the new graves in the deserted tombs. Who pays attention to it? The historian has already written, what about the pear garden in Taiping Chang'an? Farewell my concubine, follow your wishes. I am afraid that a big dream will occur, and the world will be separated from you.
This play... Is for the sake of life...