If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?
If possible, I don't want to meet you; if possible, I don't want to fall in love with you again…
I am no better than the girls of this era, because I can't do anything they know, and I can't use what I know.
I just wanted to protect my family, but God knows I met him again and became his woman.
I will no longer hold a love that makes me painful. After waking up from the dream, all that is left is the coolness of a room.
I want a child of my own, why do so many people want to take my child away?
I want to become stronger, I want to become the most noble woman in this harem.
Helplessly, the flowers fall away, the familiar swallow returns, and the fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone...