In the misty flower forest, the plain clothes are light and the smoke is thin.
In the dark and cold ice prison, Xuanpao alone guards the passing years.
A thousand-year drama has begun, and I want to dress up and dance with you.
I wonder if the fate promised in the past life will continue in this life.
When I saw him again, I didn't recognize him.
I looked forward to the beautiful city back then, please let me continue it now.
Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don't wait until there are no flowers left to break branches. ——"Golden Thread Clothes"
[P. S: This book is written by three authors, please forgive me for occasional differences]