The roots of the palace are rotten, and no one knows how much filth and filth rots in the depths. But it also carries the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of countless beauties. All the joys and sorrows of my life are buried here, and as the years go by, they gradually fall into pieces. "As long as the sky is not the same, we will always be together with the earth. The joy is still young, and we will never forget each other."
Intention: In the deep palace, true heart is hard to find