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In the city of Chang'an, Emperor Hongmian's family fell into decline and he lived on the streets.
She was first disturbed by the sound of horse hooves from officers and soldiers, but fortunately she was supported by her aunt. After declining her kindness to go home to rest, she was offended by the hawker's frivolous words, but she still adhered to the bottom line of dignity.
In the past, we could only look back at the silks and satins we could afford, the candied haws we wanted to eat, and the sachets we liked.
She came to the temple and prayed devoutly to the Buddha to avenge her family's injustice. After a conversation with Mrs. Shangxiang, she walked out of the temple.
When I heard about the lantern festival outside the city, I remembered the joy of enjoying the lanterns with my family in the past, and felt sad. I met a little flower seller again, but she had no choice but to apologize because I had no money.
Her figure looks lonely and desolate in the bustling Chang'an, but she also struggles to move forward in the suffering with the firm belief of clearing the grievances of her family.
The gears of fate are slowly turning in Chang'an City, and I don't know where she will go.
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