Pear blossom tears, rouge red, a song still sings of loneliness and sorrow.
The world is evil, freedom is locked up, the body is in disarray, and the original intention is in vain! Sigh, who will stay?
Three pieces of silk, four splashes of ink, but my paper is full of lovesickness.
Liuzilan, the seventh birthday, strayed into the world of mortals, who is wrong! Who is wrong?
Abandon the country? She beauty? He and her had a long-lasting love, and she never expressed her feelings for him throughout her life. In troubled times, what is right and what is wrong?