[Wish the wine to the east wind, and let's be calm together.
Gathering and separation are painful and hurried, and this hatred is endless.
We always join hands at that time and travel through the fragrant bushes,
This year's flowers are more red than last year's.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year,
Know who you are with.
It is said that the emperor's family is the most ruthless, but the princes cannot escape the word "love". He surrendered because of "wishful thinking"; he lived and died because of "deep love and righteousness"; he brooded over "love that was not necessary"; he ended his remaining life because of "the first love"; and he also regretted the "heartless invitation" for the rest of his life.
Everything, only the "brotherhood" is gone.
[I have a delicate dimple waiting for you to smile, and a delicate moth waiting for you to sweep away.
She is content to be a princess, innocent and ignorant of the world, and lives solely for love; she has seen through the value of women, they are just pawns manipulated by men. When love is shattered, it is all about controlling power; there is another she who is willing to die for her country to achieve his hegemony.
[The flowers have been exposed to wind and rain all night, but they are empty branches...]
Some are for dignity, some are for revenge, some are for protection, some are for self-preservation, and there is one who is at a loss. He is not obsessed with power, not haunted by hatred, not disturbed by the past, and does not long for a high position in the future.
It's a pity that growing up in the palace, there is another word "hate" that cannot be escaped.
Everyone is twisted,
Everyone became nobody.