The bamboo wind and rain bring new fragrance, and the brocade and Zhu strings disturb the palace merchants. The woodcutter is startled by autumn, the fishermen are singing late, and the light moon is sparse. I have prepared tonight's music, how can I not stay in Gaotang? Outside the eyes of the Qiujiang River, there is an unexpected scenery. When I return home, I feel desolate. —Yuan·Guanyunshi [Double Tune] Toad Palace_Bamboo Wind Passes Rain New
Of the two women, one is as tender as water, but also proud and proud; the other is a woman, but also has the tenderness of a little girl. This is the story of a pair of beauties, whether they are as miserable as paper, or whether they leave a mark in the eyes of the world.
The orchids are beautiful, the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and I can't forget the beauty I have in my heart.
My heart is gloomy and full of worries, and I always sigh to add to my hurt.
Intent: The struggle between love and power. Power is king, but love is more attractive.