There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Its quality is pure and elegant, like Zhi or plum blossoms.
She stands tall like a plum blossom, confident and strong. Wandering into the deep palace siege by mistake, I met two different people.
One is as strong as gold, and the other is as pure as warm jade.
Love, hate, and resentment poured into her heart like a tide.
"The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk."