Sheng is far away in the moon - lying on the pillow next to the sound of the oar, listening to the mute and drunken sleep. It turns into a flower base for music and singing, but still, the green sleeves are in front of my eyes.
After parting, between the two eyebrows, the dream has come to an end. I only remember the moonlight on the eve of burying the grievance, looking at each other, regardless of people's sorrows, we can be alone.
Ming is cold and warm - only the cold moon and warm sun can fry people's life.
Nangong Ling - crow feathers, arrows, mountain mulberry bows, looking up to the sky and shooting down Lu Hong.
When Nangong Ling lost her mother, she picked up a strange animal. It looked like a white fox, but it had nine tails, fox ears and dragon horns on its head, and a pair of wings on its back.
He said he was a nine-tailed phoenix, dragon and fox, named Ming Hannuan.
Ming Hannuan said that he came to save Nangong Ling.
Concept: Every imperfect person just hasn't met the right person