The story of two snow lotus spirits who were reincarnated into the human world/their rigid and thin-skinned father/a mother who is an immortal but more deadly than the devil/a brother who cannot learn to ride a horse when he is a general/a cute, innocent, beautiful and innocent younger brother/an inexplicable emperor/a group of passers-by A and passer-by B/ who are much more important than passers-by A and passer B/...
There is a □□ plot... Two twin male and female snow lotus essences...￥#·￥·Be careful when entering.
I will compose the world with my sword dance/I will paint your three thousand white hair with snowflakes/I will write your myth with my own hand/
I compose the world with your sword dance/I use cinnabar to trace the lotus on your skirt/The yellow sand of the desert sweats the blood of the horse/The tears on my cheeks never have time to wipe/
I will paint with you with my sword in blood/I will play the piano and sing your unparalleled elegance/The world of mortals is chaotic and history is complicated/I will lend you your black fan to paint the Bodhisattva/
I paint with you in blood with the edge of my sword/I chant Xiao Ode to the moment when you raise your eyes/Standing up the sword, the blood drips from Nuwa's eyes/I have already carried the sword and sat quietly waiting for heaven's punishment/