There is solitary smoke in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river.
The sound of camel bells in the distance and the sleeping golden desert are like a solo song, telling the bizarre legend.
An old dream reincarnates again and again, she doesn't know where it comes from and where it goes.
It's just a soul that has lost its memory, looking for the figure in the desolate Gobi sand dunes.
Even if the city is no longer there, the grassland is no longer there, the cattle and sheep are no longer there, they are all lost like a mirage.
But I still can't forget those deep brown pupils, and I can't forget those domineering words that softened people's hearts.
With the promise of immortality for thousands of years, she traveled through the long river of time to her former hometown, and met the man whose memory was dusty - King Loulan.
The morning glow in the dusk field brings the vicissitudes of life.
In a blink of an eye, it no longer exists, the long wilderness has submerged the return journey, and the dry river cannot return to the glory of last night.
The shadows of the euphratica trees danced, and the lonely shadows of the gulls fell away, once again singing the song that has been passed down through the ages.
"Dear lover, now I am standing in front of you, looking at each other silently, and I can't forget whose silhouette you are.
The beautiful Kongque River entrusts you and my lifelong love to make up for the pain that has lingered for thousands of years.
Regardless of past life or not, I will always be your only bride.
Please witness the gods of Loulan, you and I promise to live forever, and we will live together like two butterflies flying together and a mandarin duck in love..."
PS: In the early days of Gu Loulan, there were very few historical records, so most of them were made up by me, such as the names of gods. What a sin!