玉帐空分垒，金笳已罢吹，东风回首尽成非。大漠孤烟，剑雨江南，她只愿化作他身边的一朵解语花，守护那谪仙般的男子。繁华落尽，她是他雪中的一把油纸伞；金戈铁马，她是他手中的三尺利剑。当他用残废的身躯扛起整个天下的腥风血雨时，她亦在那楠木轮椅后，不离不弃。马踏天阙时，他终许她一个肩膀，许她白首不相离的承诺。只是，沧海已然桑田，世事无常变迁，他们还能找回最初邂逅时的那一抹动人光华吗？( The tents are erected, reed leaf whistle is sounded, but all things are changed after east wind.Lonely smoke is in desert, the swords are shown in the south of the Yangtze River, and she is only willing to become a intelligent flower near him, and cares the charming man.Prosperity is past, she is an oiled paper umbrella in his hand during snow; and is sharp sword in his hand during fight.When he bears sanguinary slaughter in the world by his disabled body, she also stands behind his wheel chair, and never abandons him.When riding to the imperial capital, he promises giving his shoulder to her, and makes life-long accompanying promise.Only many changes in human affairs, can they find moving brilliance during their first meeting？ )