The peach blossoms shine brightly.
At the end of April, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the sight of fallen flowers all over the mountains and plains makes people anxious.
After drinking a whole jar of [Xi Shi Tune], the man in red armor laughed loudly and left, looking like the eyebrows of a distant mountain and as resolute as a sharpened sword.
The peach blossoms shine brightly.
Spending his whole life, he only recognized one person, which fits this poem...