Ten years have passed by, and the time in the past has long passed. They were no longer as young and frivolous as they once were. They had to talk, laugh, talk and strategize, but just to protect their homeland, the gentle Jiangnan water town. But when Zhou Yu stopped and looked back, he could still see the man standing at the original place, high-spirited and looking down at the world, just like before.
Years pass by like water, time is in a hurry, only the prosperity is gone, and the fleeting years are regretful.