When the sword mercilessly penetrated her chest,
The bright red blood gradually penetrated the clothes,
Flow down the sword blade,
She looked up at the sky,
There is no sadness in my heart,
Some are actually liberated,
The only thing left in the silence was the sound of blood dripping down to the ground and making a "tap, tap" sound.
She stared at him,
Still the same as he was then,
Especially remember the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, making love together,
Especially remember the fairy couple in Xuefeng Mountain for a year,
I especially remember the gentle and lingering Shili Pavilion in Ningcheng.
In the blink of an eye, the clouds and smoke
Drifting away in the wind...