My name is Huai Wei, but everyone calls me Lady Meng. I loved two men. One took me from my hometown to the bustling, prosperous city of Chang'an. From then on, my homeland was three thousand li away. He was a pillar of the imperial family, and neither the Sixteen Prince Residences nor anything else could contain his ambition and desire. From the moment he handed me over to someone else, some bonds could never be mended again. The other kept me confined in the deep palace for twenty years. He was the gentlest man and the most helpless emperor. I would have been content to grow old with him in the palace, but sudden changes came, and love could not endure.
The kingdom totters, and beauty fades. Three thousand li from home, twenty years in the deep palace. At the sound of He Manzi, two tears fall before you.
Theme: A helpless sigh at the cruelty of fate
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