Like a song about picking weeds, like the clear sound of a camel bell, three thousand masks of floating life appeared in front of me like a picture scroll - the big man, the big man from thousands of years ago.
Time is still there, and the years are still there. At this time, the emperor of the Han Dynasty is Liu Qi, the crown prince of Dai Kingdom in his youth and the Han Jing Emperor who judged the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms in his youth.
The fleeting light is easy to change, and the beauty is resting. When we were young, we met in the desert. When we were young, we looked back and smiled, and lamented the cherishment of life and death before.
The past is like a peach blossom blooming, but it only takes a moment, probably because of such a song,
She said, Plucking Wei, are you willing to pick Wei for me?