In the deep palace with red walls, who is singing about the fate of beauties?
Green tiled door, who is complaining about the tricks of fate?
The iron-blooded emperor knelt under the pomegranate skirt, and the cold-hearted queen turned around decisively. Who failed whom? The curtains flicker and the tobacco fades. Who wins? The truth is unclear, the flowers that have fallen in this life will eventually scatter, and this life will only be left for talking and laughing.
This article is just a whim of Xiao Yang's imagination. It is expected to be short and updated from time to time. Here, I salute all the judges!
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Is this book written about an older sister or a younger sister?
Is this book written about an older sister or a younger sister?