The sun rises again in the east, and the morning light is full of beauty.
It is difficult to know the number of heaven and earth in a square inch, and the embroidered pavilion will eventually become the Xiangting Court.
In the west, the sunset stains the wild catkins, and the white clothes are stained with blood and have crimson shadows.
The door is hard to lock, the city is beautiful, the spring light is full of fragrance.
It is a story about Dongfang Bubai and Ximen Chuixue. Good ending.