The long flowing stream rises and falls, lingering with a cool gentleness.
Yunyuanzhou has a wonderful appearance and graceful appearance. People at that time called it "Jian Jia leaning against the jade tree"
"My heart longs for the bright moon, but where is the spring river without the bright moon?" Yidong had always thought like this before he met Yun Yuanzhou. It wasn't until she saw the "bright moon" that she finally understood what the flower demon Yuhua said, "It's just because you look back at you that it makes me think about your dynasty and dusk."
The rain splashed all over the ground, and the remaining flowers passed away quietly in the pure land. May you have bright clothes and angry horses for the rest of your life, and someone to accompany you to watch the blazing flowers.