Is This Prince Plotting Rebellion?

The orchid boat laughs in the meandering water, the green mountains are so charming, the young man has a white horse with a light fur coat, and the jade tree stands in front of the wind. Whose eyes are broken by the glass cup? Lonely Liu Lang edits the flower tree, and there is no one to share it with. The young men riding horses in the street, flaunting their red sleeves, and the charming ladies throwing flowers. In this troubled world, how can we brush away the dust from our faces? The pink fragrance blows down from the green building, and the autumn sky cuts through the western mountains. In the beautiful hell, where ghosts and ghosts are swarming around, wandering among the sun, moon and clouds in the mountains, how should she live with herself, her whole family, and how should she return to her hometown?