The setting sun slants into the forest, and everything glows goldenly.
On the rooftop on the fourth floor, ghosts, shadows, fairy dances and theories complement each other, and legends emerge.
Dance lightly between heaven and earth, drunken man.
Smile calmly at the road of life and cherish your beauty.
But he sighs that his heart is as soft as spring water. He walks in the wind and chases butterflies. He has no regrets after a thousand setbacks. He is only surprised by his strange life experience.
Then the miserable wind and bitter rain hit my face, my beauty was angry, my jade and my stone were all burned, I just sighed that my life experience was too painful.
The east wind wrinkles the beauty's face, and the autumn rain dyes the man's hair white.
All past grudges and debts are now over, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end.
A raging fire burned with the wind.