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Anti-feudal tragedy
She knew everyone's fate, yet could never foresee her own. In this world, who doesn't walk on eggshells—save for the lofty Emperor? And even he is but a solitary prisoner on his throne.
What makes this story remarkable is how each vividly-drawn character chooses the path that suits them best, only to collectively march toward tragedy. Their struggles lay bare the drama's anti-feudal core.
The cultural depth runs rich—remember when the Fourteenth Prince sang in youth:
'I resent climbing mountains, gazing at waters,
Plucking my seven-stringed zither,
Watching wild geese fly home.'
Yet in his imprisoned old age, he chants:
'A young knight's spirit,
Befriending heroes from five capitals.
Hearts transparent,
Hair standing in wrath.
In brief talk,
We pledge life and death.'
Such heartbreaking contrasts—this is where life's true bitterness flows.
What makes this story remarkable is how each vividly-drawn character chooses the path that suits them best, only to collectively march toward tragedy. Their struggles lay bare the drama's anti-feudal core.
The cultural depth runs rich—remember when the Fourteenth Prince sang in youth:
'I resent climbing mountains, gazing at waters,
Plucking my seven-stringed zither,
Watching wild geese fly home.'
Yet in his imprisoned old age, he chants:
'A young knight's spirit,
Befriending heroes from five capitals.
Hearts transparent,
Hair standing in wrath.
In brief talk,
We pledge life and death.'
Such heartbreaking contrasts—this is where life's true bitterness flows.
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