Silk Striped Garments

I traveled to the Xiangyun Mountain for eternal life, but one day I met a fateful calamity at the foot of the mountain, and from then on the smoke and dust accompanied me forever. The road to mountains and rivers is difficult to reach, the wind blows the wheat waves into the pavilions, and the fragrance enters the noses of beauties. The jade lion on the bridge has broken tusks, and catkins are floating green and yellow. It will never be loved in life, and the fragrance disappears in the pavilion. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.