The shining light, the white moon is unparalleled. The gold and iron horse, the green shirt is boundless. The fragrance is quiet, the past has been forgotten. Who can win the heart in the sky. The hero in troubled times, the dominator in the city. The snow is blowing, who dares to wipe the edge. The vast continent, proud of the Black Mountain, the blue enchantress, eyes fixed on the stone of three lives, golden branches and jade, a broad contract of life and death, holding the hand of a romantic life