Wang Zixuan opened Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret," a poem Zhao Longfei greatly admired.
He looked at Lin Chen with pride and said lightly, "I'll recite it first!"
Lin Chen nodded and gestured for him to proceed.
Zhao Longfei held a fan in his hand, assuming the appearance of a poet.
The Han emperor, obsessed with love, thought to overturn the realm, yet for many years he could not achieve it.
The Yang family had a daughter who had just come of age, raised in the deep chambers unseen by others.
...
As Zhao Longfei recited the poem, his gaze remained fixed on Wang Zixuan.
Though his expression was cultured, his eyes carried a sleazy look.
"In heaven, we'd wish to be birds of a feather; on earth, we'd wish to be branches intertwined.
Heaven and earth will sometime end, but this regret is endless and forever."
Zhao Longfei effortlessly finished reciting the "Song of Everlasting Regret."
