When the moon rises in the Qin Dynasty, the sky dances nine songs.
A song, a song of wine, the heart is broken, and it is difficult to express the sorrow.
Virtuality and reality, dreaming or waking up, true or false is hard to say, is it also false?
Life after death, love becomes love, how can we see through it, go with the flow... Drift.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
