The wind and rain are like obscurity, and the autumn water breaks the residual lotus, leaving only the remaining fragrance.

I sat in the hall, watching the sunset in the distance, the remnant sun was like blood, and I was quietly in a daze.

The palace maid lit a candlestick, and the whole room was as bright as day, and the flickering candle flame moved with the wind.

The breeze in front of the hall slowly drove a few dead leaves to fall quietly.

My heart seems to have fallen into a trough with the fallen leaves.

It turned out to be exactly what I expected.

Since the deliberate temptation of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the relationship between me and my brother has begun to fade a lot.

It may seem to outsiders that we are still very close.

But only the two of us knew each other, and it all ended that night.

I knew what he was going to do, and I tried to stop it.

He cut off all my sources, and all my messages couldn't be delivered.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad at this moment.

I am glad that I have taught a decisive and rational emperor who has blessed all the people of the world.

Sadly, he is no longer the one I knew before, and his reason is like a knife cutting at my heart.

I know, he's trapped too.

It is in a high position.

Bound by that delicate dragon chair.

Imprisoned by the magnificent Xuanzheng Palace.

Maybe soon, he will be swallowed up there like his father.

I sat in a chair with my eyes looking in one direction.

It looked through the walls of the palace, as if it saw the man drawing on the bookcase.

He writes and holds the fate of thousands of lives in his hands.

His heart has undergone layers of metamorphosis and has become the emperor he is today.

The old man is no longer the old man.

(The first deceased refers to the boy and younger brother who used to grow up with me.) ）

(The second old man, the one I remember.) ）

(Popularly paraphrased: My younger brother is no longer the younger brother in my impression.) ）

It's ridiculous, the past is the same, today is not yesterday, and I don't know you when you meet on the other side.

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