Seeing all the splendor of the world, it is still the same as before under the moon, and my hair turned old in the middle of the night, but it was only thirty years old.
Fortunately, Chang'an remains the same.
Intention: There are fiery trees and silver flowers all day long, some people are awake and some are drunk. No matter how heavy the wind passes through the palace, how difficult your fate is, don't ask why you made the choice in the first place. How clear the world is to you, where you return to your glory, you can still smile with you.