One day, I was seriously injured in the hospital and was in a coma for several months. During this period I had a long dream, in which I saw him.
His name was Gao Yi, and he was the emperor above all others. When he was a young man, he was handsome and handsome, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. Standing like a orchid and jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in your arms.
In the year of his establishment, under his governance, the world has prospered and the world has prospered. As for me, I have stayed in the Forbidden City since I was a child, and was raised in the palace until I was ready to marry the prince. But since all the eldest brothers in the family died in battle, I led the troops for my father and guarded the border fortress. It was common for me to see lonely geese in the desert, and I was a well-deserved female general in the imperial court. With an edict, he recalled me to the capital.
But is all of this a dream or my real memory? The so-called false and true, false and true, I can no longer distinguish...
Concept: ancient be aesthetics