Snow spreads across Guanshan Mountain, and the beacon fire burns away old dreams.
He carved snow with his heart and protected her for half his life, but his return was in vain;
She waited for Mei Yingxue, but she was still a stranger despite all her sincerity.
The secret words hidden in the piano are stained with lovesickness, the jasmine is gone, and the red plums are in mourning——
Home and country are thousands of miles apart, love and hate are thousands of threads apart,
All deep feelings are trapped in a snow,
All encounters lead to no return.
