The deep palace is silent and the imperial palace is cold.
They all entered the emperor's house with their stunning beauty, but they became the most involuntary pawns in the chess game.
They were once blessed with honors and favors, and moved the capital with their every glance and smile; but they also once lost power and died in ashes.
When it's in its prime, it's surrounded by flowers, but when it's in decline, it's all alone.
The beauty is cut off before she gets old, and the most ruthless emperor's family.
They exchanged their beauty for honor and gambled the rest of their lives with their deep love, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being in the palace.
Palace flowers bloom and fade, beauties come and go, leaving only eternal sighs.
Purpose: to expose the humbleness and struggle of women in the harem under the imperial power and machinations, to praise the tenacity and affection hidden in the tender bones of beauties in troubled times, and to write a tragic song about the perishable love, the hard-to-keep true love, and the misfortune of beauties.