In the prosperous age of the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, the splendor was paved, and a drunken dream began...
Unexplained time travel, unexpected injuries...
When I look back, it is their smiles that are like the wind...
The one who taught me martial arts and gently cared for me
That sincere, straightforward, lovely and respectable person
The man who stood there with his sword in hand, guarding silently
There is also him who comes from the same era, is evil and talented, and occupies my whole heart and soul...
When I dreamed back, it was their faces that looked like flowers and rainbows...
That innocent and energetic girl
That demure, smart, and thoughtful girl...
If this is a dream, why is it imprinted on my heart with the morning glow that fills my entire life...
If this is not a dream, why is it both illusion and reality, floating far away in front of my eyes...
I walked along the path of more than 1,000 years ago with picturesque pavilions and pavilions...
Ten miles away from Yangzhou, the peach blossoms remain the same, and the joy of yesterday is...