Somewhere between
Who sings softly
For life, never leave, never give up
And now
The king is ruthless and the golden house collapses
The country is so charming and the beauties are enchanting
Sigh sincerely
Instead of being let down
If there is an afterlife
I would rather be that peasant girl and have a comfortable life
I will definitely not be the wife of an emperor, I will be in panic all day long
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