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If eight years are just about waiting, then there will be more pity in life. After all, loving or not loving, clinging to or giving up are all wrong. Under the peach blossoms, there is sorrow in the rain alley, in the bamboo city with fireworks, and in the flowing water. Thoughts on all sides are just a dream. I fell in love with the one I shouldn't have loved, lost what I gained, gave up my life, and protected the one with persistence. They all left me in the end, and in the endless years, I was the only one left.

I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth. Is it the tallness of the palace walls that blocks the deep love between you and me, or is it the indescribable desires in the red walls and green tiles that cut off our love. "Shaoxi, when you put an end to this useless love, you can stay in this palace for a long time."