It's better to have a red wall somewhere else, with a pretty face leaning against the door, smiling in the wind, and swinging on the pear tree, making you wonder how young you are.
But the red wall is better elsewhere, the beauty has torn sleeves, there are thousands of tears facing the sun, the purple flowers are colorless, but there is little knowledge.
Love once, hate once, there is always an innocent lover.
If life is just like the first meeting, don't let emotions and thoughts confuse your heart.
I love one thing and hate another, even if everyone in the world laughs at me, I will be the same person.
The emperor is more affectionate than ruthless, so why should he continue to yearn for lovesickness?