It's been exactly thirty years since I first watched the 83 version of The Condor Shooting. Let's find two derivatives of The Condor Shooting that were written in the past as a souvenir.
Although it has been thirty years, I should still like His Highness King Zhao, but it is no longer the crazy love at first sight of a young man, but more of the afterglow of the years when I look back with regret.
Intention: Love and hate are gone forever, who can I tell them to?
Like it, I really like Wanyan Honglie