"Collecting lotus in Nantang in autumn, I lower my head to get the lotus seeds. The lotus seeds are as clear as water."
If there is an afterlife, I only wish to be a lotus-picking girl in the lotus pond in the south of the Yangtze River. I also hope that you are not the supreme emperor. The fight for the throne is too difficult. The world only sees the emperor's glorious reign over the world. Who understands your loneliness.
Maybe you just want to be a sword-wielding hero, and at that time I just want to be your unique confidante. Travel around the world with you, north of the Great Wall and south of the Yangtze River, with the setting sun and apricot blossoms. . . .