In the deep silence of the palace, silent and nameless,
Spring passes and autumn comes, and the years pass by easily.
Guard your heart alone and don't add any second ambitions.
Seeking benevolence but not benevolence, everything is in vain.
Wait until the curtain is about to fall,
Sigh,
I deeply regret my mistake.
Thinking of God's mercy,
If I could go back,
Walking on the tip of a knife,
Walking through blood step by step,
Is she willing to make the same mistakes again...