I am a phoenix hairpin, originally inserted between the queen's hair by the emperor, but I was able to accompany the princess, swaying in her hair, accompanying her through youth and love, decadence and despair, facing the wind and blood, watching her girlish love flying, experiencing the sorrow of life and death, following her through the clouds and rains, and watching her heroism and heroic ending, leaving a song of the Taiping era to be sung by future generations...
Remember peace
The actors have been cast, the script needs to be filled in, there is no funding, and there is no hope of starting filming.
Ps: If you have a big imagination, historians should not criticize you.