Burying Flower Mausoleum·huangquan Road

Several cities, storms and memories The beacon smoke burns out the sacrifice of the year Who sighs Thinking about oneself eventually transformed into A sigh What exactly should be used to forge this path to Phoenix Power? How can we have no regrets in this land of emperors and queens? How many twists and turns will this misty life have to go through? The atmosphere in the court is surging, the rivers and lakes are turbulent, the tears of hardship along the way, the wind, frost and blood rain staining the ground... How much do you have to pay in order to stand at the pinnacle of this world and be proud of the world... She, from being chosen by fate to cutting off all oppression in the world He went from laughing at life to becoming a ruthless emperor. She came out of the boudoir to conquer thousands of armies and watched the storm with a smile He went from being amazingly talented to being lost in this world She went from being a foolish protector to standing alone He, from the proud man of heaven to the heart-felt surrender She sank from darkness to radiance He, from not asking about the world of mortals to silently accompanying him … Everything in this world is only for the ultimate glory. How can we resolve these grievances and grudges? Passionate people will be annoyed by ruthlessness. In the end, who is whose destination?