Concubines Often Hold Grudges: Prince, Don't Forget Each Other

He had promised her that he would stay with her forever; He once covered mountains and rivers for her, and planned everything; He once promised her that she was beautiful and unblemished, and she was unparalleled in the world; However, when I look back, I miss you and miss you, I hope you go to a brothel! How much hatred is between my brows and my heart! How many tears are shed against the moon! How much love is hard to understand! Playing life, forgetting the world, she is full of ambition and hesitant; Spring and Autumn are cold and warm, the world is ups and downs, and all the flies are doing their best. Looking back again, Who is waving to her? Looking back again, Who is it, standing still and waiting?