A pillow of exquisite brocade harp, a song that captivates the city and subjugates the country.
A smile touches your heart.
If I were a monster, my love would be supreme.
Buddha said: How much love should be left in the world to welcome thousands of changes in life.
I say: Where love comes, life can lead to death, death can lead to resurrection, life cannot lead to death, and death cannot lead to life, all of which are not caused by love.
The song tells a different kind of resentment, and the song is lingering through the ages.
I can use my supreme power to subvert the imperial court, and I can also conquer the world with my enchanting and chaotic fascination.
The Ziwei star changes, the demon appears, the eunuchs conquer the city, and the world will be demonized.
Only one strategy can destroy it.
Kill monsters.