The country is so beautiful that the hero bends his back for it.
The dragon chair in the Hall of Supreme Harmony stepped on the corpses of many people and climbed up slowly.
While sitting on the dragon chair, enjoying the worship of all the ministers, I suddenly think of my youth.
Everything was wonderful then.
The country is picturesque, but the setting sun stains it with blood.
In the position of supremacy, one cannot keep family ties. Love has long been broken in the magnificent Forbidden City.
Sadly, blood is thicker than water but cannot resist the temptation of power;
It's sad that I have to spend the rest of my life with memories;
Fortunately, they are all the best in my memory.