There are separations and joys, but the ending is definitely not a tragedy.
I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth. The flowers are ready to be cut off when they bloom, but don't wait until there are no flowers left to cut off the branches.
Country? Beauty? If you can't have both.
Reason? Emotion? If you must choose one of the two.
A lover and an enemy. They think that the hatred of their parents has nothing to do with them, and that as long as they love each other, they will last forever. They were obviously in love, but in the end they were betrayed. He was willing to give up his country and the world, but who would give her a bowl of Meng Po soup that would forget her hatred?
Over the years, only the deep palace walls remain unchanged. After the passage of time, they still stood in front of the Suli Palace, as if he was still the young and frail Crown Prince, and she was still the young Princess Shunhua——
Who is wrong?
"Zhao Chi——" Her tears would only fall for him after all, and she stroked his brow deeply, "It's too late, nothing will happen again."
All that was left between them was the silent flow of time. The sleeves crossed each other, and suddenly, he was stunned, "Shunhua, in the end, who missed whom?"