There were so many things in her life that she couldn't control. Everyone in Zhaozhao knew that she was always gentle and kind, and she was careful about herself. She was a rare virtuous queen throughout the ages, but they didn't know the secrets behind the whitewashing of peace. The game between the daughter of a powerful minister and the monarch, the fetters behind the family, the chess game was set, but she moved her heart before making the move. The oaths made under the peach blossom tree drift away with the wind, just like a dream. Drinking wine under the moon can hide someone's feelings and break someone's heart. The leaves of the sycamore tree have fallen, like withered butterflies flying, and the empty mountain is silent. The ice and snow in early spring melted, and the sunlight shone into his eyes like stars. She was addicted to this dream and didn't want to wake up. Before I had time to linger, everything came to an end. Finally, the song fell apart, leaving only the sound of the strings.
Intention: Things in the world are unpredictable, people are indifferent, and you should have mercy on the people in front of you.