Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds.
I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
The moon was shining brightly, flowers were falling all over the ground, I sat on my knees, and there were a few wisps of smoke and dust in it.
Step by step song, promise a lifetime of love.