He was a man of unparalleled magnificence, astonishing talent, and a cold heart, but he could only become a victim of politics. He was proud, but as delicate as a flower, he could only wither in the cold wind.
She is as beautiful as a flower, has a delicate heart, and is extremely intelligent, but she can only become a victim of the court struggle. Petite and frail, but like a cold plum in the snow, it burns through life.
He was a proud son of heaven in life, and his death was also passed down through the ages.
Her life is full of love. Even if you die, you will have no regrets.
He knows that without her, he is nothing!
She knew that without him, she would have nothing!
A pair of people from generation to generation,
Fighting for two places of ecstasy?
Love each other but not love each other,
Who is spring for?
It's easy to beg from the blue bridge,
The medicine turns into a blue sea and it is difficult to escape.
If Rong visits me and drinks Oxford,
Relatively forget poverty.
"Painting Spring" Nalan Xingde, Qing Dynasty