"It's boring to pick out the broken lamps, and the courtyard is empty with dark rain. Xiaoxiao is already unbearable to hear. The more westerly wind is blowing, making all the sounds of autumn.
It is the third watch of the city gate, and I am still awake when I am about to sleep. The silver screen is hidden in the cold night. Once dyed with the fragrance of Rong, it will dissipate secular thoughts. Don't be sentimental again. "
"Back to the old Mingyue Road..."
——Nalan Rongruo
Background: Warring States Period: Zhao State was destroyed in 228 AD