"Your Majesty, I want to eat lychees."
She was thirty-six years old that year.
During the five days and five nights from Lingnan to Chang'an, seven horses died.
She ate one and said, "It's okay."
A year later, Maweiyi.
The same small red lacquer box was brought to her.
There are no lychees in the box.
It's a white silk ribbon.
She finally understood that the person who sent her on her way was the one who made her eat lychees.
History writes that she "died before her death."
Bai Juyi wrote of her that "this hatred lasts forever".
Everyone said she died for love.
No one asked her where she was going.
Now she is back from the other side.
