The bun is loosely rolled up, with a light make-up of plum blossoms, the green mist is light, and the flying catkins are unsteady.
Seeing each other and fighting is like not seeing each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. After the music and songs have finished, I have just woken up from the wine. The moon is setting in the deep courtyard and people are quiet.
Occasionally, let's be arty, sweat! As for whether there are any inaccuracies in the words or the text, for the sake of finding it out, please be generous! Xie Yan
All I can say is that this is a love story that takes place in the world of martial arts. It is sentimental, affectionate, and passionate...