Spy Concubine

At that unconscious age, who is unconsciously remembering each other. In the Chinese Valentine's Day, under the glazed moonlight, the flowers are in perfect condition, and the young man is walking with his sword. We separated before we understood the lovesickness, and the banners and swords of the desert went against each other. The wind and clouds are changing, the red sleeves are dancing, for whom will I spend this fleeting time.