She was once said to be a deity, but her face was disfigured overnight. From then on, his character changed drastically and he took the initiative to enter the palace that eats people without spitting out their bones.
See how a disfigured woman deals with the major forces in the harem! !
Love turns into insanity, infatuation turns into resentment, and in the end I realize that everything is in vain.
To get the crown is to be the queen, to get the hairpin is to be the love. If this is the case, I will give up the hairpin and take the crown.
Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, a cup of melancholy brings a few years away. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
The world is thin, people are evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes at dusk. The morning wind has dried, and the traces of tears remain. I want to write down my thoughts, and I lean on the leaning railing alone. Disaster! Disaster! Disaster!