The dust between the stove and the barren weeds in the yard constituted the dark and humid first twelve years of the girl Liu Huanyue. Her brother Liu Rang and her daily necessities were all she had.
It wasn't until she fled hastily with her neighbor sisters, until she was forced into a desperate situation, that she realized that the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the flowers were bright.
Perhaps life is nothing more than ups and downs, the flat grass reflects the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the flat grass.
Concept: At the end of Pingwu is Spring Mountain