Astonishing in talent and love, his words are still in his ears, and he only stands alone by the Wangchuan River.
When he ascended the throne at a young age, he once ruled the world, walked in the world of mortals, accompanied by pear blossoms, and enjoyed countless glitz and glamor.
Afterwards, I left, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away were picturesque, I forgot the dust, the peach blossoms remained the same, but I forgot about life and death.
Most of all, the fireworks on the city tower that year made me sigh, the glitz has not changed, but the beauty has passed away long and far away, and it is difficult to conceal the desolation and loneliness.