Slave said
"The childhood sweethearts have the same eyebrows."
Jian Jia Cang Cang Zhengmao
The full moon is as tall as the eyebrows and the willow branches are not covered
Clear waves and hidden leaves on the bridge
The music of the piano and the sound of the harp and the smoke from the cooker rise
Dependent on each other in this life
Looking back at the old days by mountains and rivers
Even when we are climbing up, we are also guarding each other.
Difficulties in cloud and mud cross the chasm
Asking about lovesickness that accumulates over time
Stained brows spread by the wind
Always following the autumn wind, I am sad that my relationship is broken
Thousands of red beans scattered
The golden thread is the cage and the prisoner is successful
The night is miserable and the long lovesickness is eroding the bones.
A handful of broken flowers asking the world
I wonder if you are safe? "
Master, do you know?
The women in the slave girl's Qing Pavilion all sell their bodies in exchange for some money. The slave girl thinks there is nothing shameful about it.
Why did a brothel girl travel thousands of miles to Bianliang because of a letter? Is what awaits her a lover from the past or a conspiracy?
We are all trapped in the whirlpool called fate. Are we going with the flow and forcing a smile, or...
We are all ordinary people, not the so-called protagonists, but we are alive and have our own meaning.
The slave is not willing to become a prostitute, even if there is no end.
(This introduction is very good)