The same Luoyang, the same prosperity, the same peonies ten years ago and ten years later, but let two people go west and east under the peonies. I wonder what kind of story will there be in such ten years?
Flowers left behind for ten years have covered the ground in delicate red.
Drink blood and become a demon, but still lose to Qianqiu Hensuo.
It's all stained with fishy dirt, just because of the rouge between the eyebrows.
The cold autumn weather has passed in an instant.
The spring is cold and the peonies are fragrant.
Love or hate, it's all in one thought!