Bronze Bird Spring Is Late

The emperor indulges in lust, and the bronze sparrow locks his soul. After Cao Pi ascended the throne, he turned the Bronze Bird Tower into a cage of bliss. The roster of beauties in the harem grows thicker and thicker, five stone powder and honey wine flow through the intestines day and night, and the gilt tiles reflect the absurd lights. He was sober when he wrote "Yan Ge Xing", but sank when he embraced his new favorite, sinking deeper and deeper into the whirlpool of power and desire. On the night when I passed away at the age of forty, the drum music on the Tongque Terrace stopped for the first time, leaving only the sound of rain hitting the golden tiles, like a long sigh.