Datang, the once dazzling sun is now at the time of sunset. The layer of clouds drifting over the sky seems to be covering up the afterglow of the setting sun. I am not reconciled. I am not reconciled to listening to the long song of Zhenguan and returning to silence. Not reconciled to seeing the prosperous Tang Dynasty full of holes and wounds. Then tear off the covering clouds, and then support the setting sun! ——The haze of the empire will eventually dissipate, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty will come again!