Dusk has arrived, the white clothes are better than the snow, the green clothes are warm and moist, and the lake and moonlight are no match for the misty and misty lights, capturing all the splendor. From acquaintances to close friends, knowing oneself to be close, the long-lasting emotions are even more infatuating... The world is complicated, and whoever has smiled and passed by has not been stained by a trace of dust. With our clothes in the wind and our swords slender at our fingertips, you and I can stand on the top of the majesty and look at all the living beings and all the different expressions of the world. Do you know who is so arrogant and disturbing the world? Who is so stunning and charming! The ink dyed the altar, dipped the pen lightly, and swiped decisively - that day in Bianliang, the lights were dim, the twilight was full, your eyes were full of mist, and it will be a disaster for me from now on...