When I was four years old, we first met under the plum tree, and he called me "little girl."
When he was five years old, I studied with him in the Imperial College. He was often naughty and would put a little turtle he drew on the back of my husband.
When I was six years old, my mother brought my sister back. My mother said that her parents were her sisters and they both died. From now on, we will take care of my sister.
My sister treated me very well, and she would give me everything first. I liked her very much, so she also went to the Imperial College with us.
When I was 16 years old, one day my sister hurriedly ran back from outside, holding an inconspicuous oil-paper umbrella in her hand. I seemed to know something at that time.
When he was 17 years old, he expressed his love to me, and I exchanged tokens with him and set a wedding date for the coming year. In the same year, my sister married the current prince. I once asked my sister if she was still happy, but she just smiled and said nothing.
When he was 18 years old, he was about to go off to war. I embroidered a battle armor for him with my own hands. I got the prince's permission and stood on the city wall watching him go off to war...
Intention: love between sisters, love between family and country, love between sons and daughters