It snows heavily in Yingbei, and the Shen family is in turmoil.
Shen Yian: "Those who can't stay are just passers-by."
It rains in Suzhou, and the Qian mansion is destroyed.
Qian Yue: "Give me a cup of tea, and then I'll lift the knife and drop it."
Xianban was bathed in blood, and the You clan mourned.
Shatil: "The seeds of national restoration have never rotted in the hearts of warriors."
Anne's pillow is gold, and Jesse's howling.
Bataya: "Why should we be afraid of ants?"
Zhongshan is full of fog, and Yi and I feel confused.
Naboda: "Everything has its time."
The trees in the southern mountains are falling, and the demon realm is in turmoil.
Bai Gao: "Why does love arise?"
The brown wind blows, and the charming slave is worried.
Ze Yibai: "Ugliness is my original sin."
The branches are white and frozen, and the refugees sing their lamentations.
The dark night falls, and the lonely soul wanders.
The waves of Changyi are playing, and the immortal couple is leisurely.
Zi Yan: "It's just a game."