Four years after the founding of the Xiyan Kingdom, the snow was falling, and a banquet led to the sound of war horns. At the end of the song, everyone dispersed, and the country was destroyed. After all, Jin Yang cut off his love with his sword. The beautiful meeting in the flower house, with flowing sleeves, is the deepening of another origin. Love and hate are intertwined, Jinyang, where will you place my love? On the cliff with a broken arm, it seems that I have met true love, but I have never known it. I am taking advantage of it step by step, gradually closing in, covering the sky with one hand, but in the end I cannot withstand the fetters of feelings. Feeling like old friends at first sight, falling in love at first sight, people are intoxicated by the music, flying down, you are just like the first time they met.