The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

The sound of the piano played for you is full of sorrow in a leisurely way, and the sorrow in my heart is bitter and difficult to speak that day.I did my best to save your life.When you wake up, you are no longer my original king, but the most familiar stranger who will be forgotten.Turning around and walking away in white clothes with clear sleeves, I don't know where to choose?Also infected with the sadness of endless emptiness.Between grievances, hatred, and hatred, you have achieved great fame and embraced a beautiful wife.In the end, it was just a parting, and everything in the past was gone.Sitting and lying down, the plum forest plays the piano for the king, but the king is no longer by his side.Feeling hurt all over the body, longing becomes thread, a head of blue hair turns white hair in an instant.Your original intention is not to ask about love, to be covered by wind and dust, not to come back under the plum blossom tree, but to look forward to your return