Xuan Ye, many years ago, did you know that there was such a girl who was willing to watch the sunrise and sunset with you, just because you looked back at that moment;
Xuan Ye, how many years later, do you still remember that there was once a woman who accompanied you to see everything in the world and understood the pain and sourness in your heart?
The flowers are deep and the willows are shady,
Travel through willows and flowers to find news.
The king's heart betrays the concubine's heart.
I resent the sound of the harp, and hate the lonely quilt,
Where can I find the Swearing Hairpin Alliance?
Who could have predicted this at the beginning?
Conception: