Walking into the bamboo forest in the mist at dawn, I suddenly saw the land of Polygonatum odorifera and Penglai.
Looking at the road ahead, it seems there is no way, Qianxun has reached the place of return
Sitting on the ground, caressing the fallen leaves, sighing that the fallen bamboo leaves have not yet withered.
Playing the flute to mourn the bamboos frightened the birds, walking alone on the green grass
A short poem can describe the life of Queen Chunling. Liu Huaizhu was tortured by Yuan Zhen before she died without a complete body. After her death, she will be mourned with Chunling.
Liu Huaizhu was at the age of "Qingxiao (seventeen years old)" and entered Yuan Zhen's many confusing forests.
, She only regarded it as Penglai Wonderland and enjoyed it
At the age of twenty, she seemed to have no way out. The girl who had been on horseback all day long was placed under house arrest, but Yuan Zhen used the name of love to pull her back to the forest as she was about to break out of the darkness.
She accepted her fate and looked at the "bamboo leaves" that were still in their prime and had not withered one by one in the palace.
She felt sad for those girls. She just played the flute in her palace to mourn, but she frightened those "birds" who had no owners and no roots.
At the age of twenty-five, she felt relieved. She planned to pat her sleeves and walk forward. She walked around in the bamboo forest and finally
I also became a bamboo leaf that fell before it withered, but Yuan Zhen's dense forest was filled with this bamboo leaf.
Worry, worry, worry, forced to say sorrow, can't explain it all, the way is unclear
Intention: Life is a necessity, so why not die?