The Qinhuai River sighs as the setting sun sinks; every house by the water reflects a rosy glow. The spring breeze knows nothing of how things have changed, still circling the painted boats with songs and laughter. Who will mourn the rise and fall of empires? The famous beauty of the pleasure quarter resents how long the years drag on; concern for the times and the country rends her heart. Drops of green blood splash across a white fan, her heart full of sorrowful resolve. Only the fragrance of peach blossoms remains.
Handsome general gong x undercover actor shou
Theme: The country and love, which will you choose?
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