In Xiaoxiang Tower, the music goes on all day long, and they are all sung for others to listen to.
Wu Niang sang countless times, but the last time was for herself.
"Then you are as beautiful as a flower, and the years are fleeting..."
Love cannot be sought, but it exists because of people; freedom cannot be sought, but it exists because of the vastness of the heart.
Wuniang is dead, but the pomegranate flowers in front of her grave remain so red every year.
Mission: Love and freedom are neither too much nor too much