Life is alive, why bother? If it is just a passing cloud, I laugh, cry, lie down drunk and let go of wine, and read the ancient books with a smile. However, this dream made me drunk. Chen Yishi loved her so passionately that he would rather die than protect her until the end of time. But this country does not allow it. After all, heaven and man will be separated forever. No, no... Once again, go back to the original moment, hold her hand and walk into the high hall.
Intention: How many times have I forgotten that this country is as picturesque as a poem? How many times have I forgotten that this beauty has put an end to my worries? It doesn't matter, everything I have loved has become a joke, and everything I have kissed has turned into quicksand. Only the girl I met for the first time, in brocade clothes, still holding a guqin, in front of flowers and under the moon. Holding hands, talking about the years, the hair has already turned gray in the blink of an eye.