The wind and rain make people grow old, and she thinks of the capital back then.
The lonely palace wall, the blooming peonies, the beautiful palace concubine, the destitute prince, the ruthless young man, and the passionate girl.
Saotou jasper, vermilion cinnabar, gold cups thrown to the ground, pearls grinding wine.
Crazy son and resentful daughter, red and pink skull.
Hong Ling is moldy, and the sword has rust spots.
The sky is long and the street is as long as the prince's bones. Xianyang is on fire, the beauty is ashes, and there are no passers-by in the east, west, north and south.
Intention: In the end of the Red Mansion, everyone will collapse