The Bai family of the Daqian Dynasty was the emperor, and the Xiao family was the king. The Xiao family occupies Beiliang and defends the country against Qianxue alone, but Bai Xuan of the Bai family is ambitious and bent on recovering Beiliang. Twenty years ago, Xiao Luotu, the son of the Xiao family, was born to help Bai Xuan as the emperor, leveled the rebellion of the Seven Kings, resisted the army of Qianxue, and when he became famous, Bai Xuan plotted and died. The dispute between Xiao and Bai has become white-hot, and it will not die. The court fights, the checks and balances of power, and the horses step on the rivers and lakes. On that day, I fought under the city, and you looked at the city from afar. On that day, the sword was broken, and the white clothes were stained with blood. Looking back, the peach blossoms on the top of the mountain are still the same. The horse neighsed, the halberd was unmatched, the battle robe was stained with blood, Mochizuki, your smile was like a flower. Outside the city gate that year, you looked at the city from afar, and I fought under the city. That year, the flowers stroked the zither and danced the sword in white. That touch of warmth is like thunder against the hooves of thousands of troops. The corpses were everywhere, the blood flowed like a river, the yellow sand was boundless, and the wreckage of the white clothes was covered.