There was a woman named Zhaoxi, who looked like a delicate butterfly and moved like a flying fairy. She was in love with the water-cold sword, but she only had a glimpse of the scar;
There is a woman named Zhao tide. She smiles and blooms with flowers. But you, the emperor throughout the ages, can't stop her from smiling like flowers;
There was a woman named Zhaoxi, who wanted to take possession of the sound of nature and the dance of the dragon, but she only admired the sound beyond the strings.