That year the flowers bloomed beautifully
Xia Zhi is still a young man who shows off his power with a sword.
In my life, I will only draw my sword for beauties
That year, the flowers bloomed late and fell early
The hilt of the sword is left empty in Xia Zhi's hand, and his youth has long faded from his face.
Except for you, I will never draw a sword for anyone else in my life.
The spring breeze blows, dreams come true, but the flowers fall