When they met in that place called "Jianghu", they were still very young and proud, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, singing and drinking wildly, listening to the rain in the red house every night, believing that they could control everything.
Turning one's hands to change the clouds and rain, that's their goal, right? ... But what happened next?
The brothel is blooming where the flowers are missing, and you can sing a beautiful song and drink a glass of wine. The beauty persuaded me to hurry up and have fun. Since ancient times, beauty will never come again.
If you don't see a visitor from outside the state, Chang'an Road, when you come back, you will return to your hometown.
We will grow old eventually... So, in the few days left, Su Jueming, I will protect you forever.