In the late Qing Dynasty in Hangzhou, the tea mountain was heavily fogged. Yu Meizhen once met Yan Jibai, the young master of the Yan family who had returned from the Yan family in white, in an old embroidery pattern. She thought it was just a brief glance in the spring rain, but she did not know that for the rest of her life, the fragrance of tea, the sound of silk, and the wind and moon of mountains and rivers would all be associated with his name.
Later, the night fog of Gongchen Bridge cleared, and the old friend never returned. She was the only one who walked through the troubled times step by step with the stopped pocket watch, until the mountains were full of new tea and green again.
