这只舞,舞的是牡丹,舞的是花灯,舞的是我们曾经的盛世大唐。可如今,长安街市的万家灯火,执手看过的人间风月,都不在了,这支舞的灵魂,也不在了。你承诺过,会平复战乱,让大唐重回安居乐业,歌舞升平,我信你,你一定会做到。玉环,把自己永远留在了那个盛世之梦里,而郑,从此魂梦相隔。公元755年,死于安史之乱,贵妃缢死马崽坡中
This dance is the peony five, this lantern dance is our once prosperous Tang Dynasty, but now we have seen thousands of lights on duty in Chang'an market. The wind and moon in the world are gone, so is the soul of this dance. You promised that you would calm down the war and let the Tang Dynasty return to peace. I believe you, you will be Yuhuan, and you will always stay in the dream of that prosperous age. This dream is separated from the park and wuwunian, and you will die in the Anshi rebellion
We need beauties to embellish in prosperous times, and beauties to answer our sins in troubled times
Better be sudaji than Yang Yuhuan
Su Daji won the love, so he became one of the four beauties. But there's no love
therefore
I don't want to be su Daji or Yang Yuhuan
I want to be Wu Zetian over there
Won the love, but the man did not live with him to the end, but he also won the country
Isn't it good to be your own queen and not someone else's?