The emperor called and couldn't get on the boat. This is Luocheng.
His empire, his Luodu, I am free in his homeland and the world, like a lamp in the world in the bustling night market, like a handful of water in the mountains, rivers, lakes, coasts and streams.
I wandered through his world, watching the flowers in his world, and when the silence of the night was unavoidable, I listened to the emperor playing the harp, which soothed my worries.
Concept: Carbon in snow