One is a magnificent female city lord, and the other is a talented and strategic emperor. Her rich knowledge makes men all over the world look up to her, and his elegance and good looks make women all over the world admire. The mountains and rivers are turbulent, the joys and sorrows are always lovers; the years are wasted, the spring flowers and autumn moon are always the past and present. A farewell like this, the world is far away and the dream is far away, the pear blossoms bloom and fall, the setting sun is infinite, the water flows hurriedly, and the bright moon falls and rises. The love is vague and the heart is full of fists, but you can't escape the fate of one finger; the war is fierce and the sky is full of war, and you can't escape the bondage of three lives. If you don't believe in the past life, you are not allowed to live in the next life. Dreaming back at midnight, who has cried for whom? Looking at the moon and thinking, who has spoken softly for whom?