Lin Huai'an lived in the market, without a father or a mother. He had been in trouble for half his life, and he only wanted food and clothing. He originally planned to live a stable life watching the ordinary fireworks in the alleys of Jiangnan. By chance, he met the second son of the Xu family, Xu Qi'an, who was in charge of martial arts. The two accompanied each other day and night, relying on each other, and a long-lasting bond was born in their poor days.
War broke out suddenly in northern Xinjiang, and conscription orders spread throughout the city and countryside. Lin Huai'an could not escape the order of guarding the border. On the occasion of parting, confidants Jiang Moyu and Ji Shan came to their aid, sending them fox furs to keep out the cold, secret healing medicine, and maps of border passes, and they devoted their hearts to planning the difficult and dangerous road ahead for the two of them.
Farewell to the hometown full of fireworks, the road ahead is filled with yellow sand, bitter cold military camps, and life and death with weapons. The marching route was desolate and difficult, and the rules in the army were strict and dangerous. The two supported each other and kept each other's secrets, hiding their concerns in personal medicine bags and half tokens. Friends who stayed in the capital were always thinking about him and asked the caravan to deliver supplies and letters.
Thousands of miles of border barriers block thousands of thoughts, and there are thousands of words that need not be elaborated. All expectations are condensed into two words of peace. The battlefield was constantly beaconing, and people were conscripted involuntarily. They wrote letters to express their longing for each other and waited for the reunion. They only hoped that when the war subsided, they could return to the alleys of Jiangnan and reunite with old friends. They could tell each other about the hardships of the journey in person and tell each other that they were safe every year.
Intention: separation, redemption