Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light train is far away with the wind. Gu Pan's legacy is glorious, and his roar is like an orchid.
Thin and long, curving willow-leaf eyebrows like indigo in the distant mountains,
Long, curly eyelashes that move in the wind like cicada wings,
A pair of big eyes that flutter and flutter, as clear as spring water and as bright as the silver moon,
Petite and straight nose, pink and attractive red lips, fair and rosy cheeks,
Look at the Qingren City once, then look at the Qingren Country!
He was an emperor of a generation who owned thousands of beauties, but he was devoted to her alone.
"For you, why not lose the world?"
He is a cold killer, heartless, but he cannot be cruel to her.
"Why do I try my best to resist you, but you sneak into my heart silently?"
He carried a blood feud and designed her to be his pawn, but she fell into the web he had woven.
"Do you know that if I forget you, I would rather die!"
He was as pure as a fairy and did not want to be fettered by worldly things, but he fell in love with her at first sight.
"As long as you are happy, it is the greatest happiness to me!"
He charmed the world and turned all sentient beings upside down, but he sank because of her kindness and innocence.
"No! You are my Bihai, the woman I love deeply, the woman I am willing to work with for the rest of my life!"