The bright stars are dancing for me, the moon is shining brightly, what's wrong with you?
When she walked out of Kunlun Mountain, she didn't know that love and hate in the world were so vivid and wonderful.
Who is drunk on the branches, who is dancing with a sword in the moonlight? Who talked about the stars over wine, who smiled so boldly...
…Who is it, who is crying…
It turns out that not all evil is evil, it turns out that not all dreams are dreams, it turns out that the feeling of joy is so real and so warm, it turns out that hearts can be so close...