Life is like flowers that bloom and fade, but some bloom in the warm spring, while others are born in the cold winter, and their natures are different. You can play in the pavilions and pavilions, and you can lie drunk under the moon in the majestic palace. Shen Xiaobai, as the name suggests, wants to be a free and unrestrained man in the ups and downs of the world. Wander among thousands of people, find a pot of tea among hidden arrows, swords and guns, and talk about old times with relatives and friends. My hometown in the south of the Yangtze River, the imperial city in the north, the green fields of the Central Plains... They all seem to be hiding some secrets, waiting to be revealed bit by bit.
Intention: Even though the evil people are powerful, they cannot cover up the scorching sun. All the world will be washed again
