The beams are covered with spider silk. In those days, the jade was the hall, and the shabby room with its covered windows was once a place for laughter. Withered leaves covered the bed, and now flowers are blooming on the broken branches. It is said that the love is strong and the intention is fragrant. In a blink of an eye, everyone forgets about it and sighs that others will not live long, so they have to return and mourn. If you have a good plan, you can't guarantee that you will be a general or a prime minister in the future. Who will forget to guard it alone and let others know?