Mortals are always playthings bound by fate. Gu Hongxiao understood this truth after entering the palace for twenty years. Men and women are in love, affectionate, going to the harem, and fighting endlessly. In order to win the crown of power, she eventually became crazy and became a demon
The ancient Buddha in the green lantern is extremely pious, and the bronze bird in my heart is fragrant in spring.
Finally gained the love of three lifetimes in this world, lying together next to each other on the bed
There are three thousand ladles of weak water to drink, and thousands of delicate plums are pity on each other.
The heart's happiness is like the passing rain, and love is blocked like clouds and smoke
Calling out Ziru's name brings tears to his eyes and hurts his belly
The gods play tricks on my mortal life, which leads to the cause of suffering and eventually dies.
Concept: The sad fate of women in ancient times