"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground."
Storybooks always depict the touching love between men and women in this way, causing many people to plunge into this strange whirlpool.
For the fifteen-year-old Fang Yiwei, these words were her pastime when she was bored. Unexpectedly, they also became the inspiration for her to build a stage. How could she be willing to be locked up in a cage as an overbearing country girl who was bound to take revenge?
"My dear Qingwu, take your pearls back to Tianxi." The ashes were all gone bit by bit.
Under the flickering candlelight, the man whose face was covered with linen caressed the shiny bead on his cheek, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Concept: Another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers