A song about the deep sorrow of a boudoir, describing all the difficulties faced by women in the world.
A palace poem tells the story of all the sufferings of empresses of all ages.
It is difficult to be a virtuous woman, but it is even harder to be a virtuous queen. Those things that you want to give up cannot be given up, and those things that you don't want to give up must be given up.
But who had ever thought for her that she was not willing to be the Crown Princess of the East Palace, nor could she learn to be a good empress, but they had to force her to sit on the throne of the queen, and they had to force her to learn to be a tolerant, generous, thoughtful and sensible empress.
On that day, all the civil and military officials even knelt down outside the palace gate, forcing her to kneel down and beg the emperor's husband, who had promised her that they would never have a concubine, to favor other women. Just because she was a queen, she wanted her mother to be a role model for women in the world, and to spread the branches and heirs for the royal family...
That night, she sat alone on the roof of the palace wall of Fengyi Palace for the whole night. She finally learned to be a virtuous queen who cares about the world. However, she lost herself and gave up her young husband...
She finally understood that what they wanted was not a virtuous and virtuous queen, but a miserable woman...
