re flushed red under his gaze, he began to write a poem on the blank scroll."Upon the flower stand, a single sprig of spring is purchased. Tears stain the fair cheeks, still bearing the traces of dawn...ough the emperor woke up for a while last night and left some words, he fell back into a coma afterwards. Now that the court affairs are still heavy, it's not very kind for Lord Ge Lao to take leave a...