Elegy of the Tang Dynasty

In the fourteenth year of Tianbao, Chang'an. The camel bells in the West Market are still there, Hu merchants gather, and Hu Ji in the wine shop smiles like a flower. This prosperous city is enjoying its final prosperity. The collapse of a prosperous age never begins with war, but with the day when no one dares to tell the truth. The long night is approaching, and only ants are trying to use their bodies as candles.