This is a family epic about a high family in a deep courtyard, swept up by the tide of the times. In the wealthy embroidered house, under the prosperity outside of gold and jade, the most subtle struggles and sinking of human nature are hidden.
And I am the only bird fluttering in this cage. In the frost-covered morning, I broke free from the shackles passed down from generation to generation and ran towards the clear blue sky that belonged to me. When the heavy rain pours down, those are the tears I have accumulated for half my life, which will eventually wash away the imprint of this cannibalism etiquette on my eyebrows.
May God be merciful and see through the holes under this gorgeous dress; may time be merciful and remember how we used our flesh and blood to resist the gaze of the entire era.
(The emotional line is mainly family line, supplemented by love line, BE ending, slightly sadistic)
Intention: Run towards your own "light"