Han Dynasty: the Legend of Hyacinth

The Flower Language of Hyacinth Sad love, forever missed. After the hyacinth flowering period is over, if you want to bloom again, you need to prune off the dying flowers. So hyacinth also represents - reborn love. Chu Han: "Yi'er, the hyacinth blooms only for you, and my love is in the wind." He pinned the hyacinth in his hand to her hair: "I wish that the wind of the four seasons would always be with you." "Sister, even if we are sisters who depend on each other, there will always be a day when we are separated. If we want to be together forever, then we have to marry the same man." Zhao Hede's beautiful eyes were full of hope and sincerity, which was a look she could not refuse. Emperor Cheng: "Feiyan, listen carefully, I will never pamper you from today on. However," he closed his resentful eyes and leaned forward to kiss her eyebrows, a trace of pain flashed at the corner of his mouth: "However, I will not waste you." Situ Che: "My Lady, I would like to be the hyacinth in your hair, your only comfort when you are sad and lonely." The cold blade cut off his slender fingers, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his twitching mouth: "My Lady, the sound of my piano belongs only to you." Ban Jieyu: "Feiyan, whether you love it or hate it, whether it's your enemy or your friend, forget it all. You dance to "The Sorrow of the Han Palace" and I'll play "The Song of Resentment". From now on, it's all gone." She closed her eyes and sniffed the water-colored hyacinth, with a simple and elegant smile on her lips. Emperor Ai: "Yan'er, as long as I am here, nothing will happen to you." He loosened his grip on her hand, the breath in his ears became cold, and his eyes were filled with helpless self-mockery: "Queen Mother, it's time for you to return to the palace." There is such a woman, she is known as beauty and disaster, but the favor of three thousand people in that episode does not belong to her. She always likes to put a hyacinth in her hair and dance in the wind. She thought that the beautiful hyacinth would be able to find a happy destination through the wind, but she didn't know that the seeds of her tears would lead to desolation wherever she went...