Su Fuxue is the number one dancer in the Beijing Jiaofang. Everyone praises her for her charming charm, saying that she deals with the powerful and is ruthless and helpless.
Only she knew clearly that despite the thousands of winds and moons that passed through her eyes, her sincerity only fell on Xie Qingyan, the top scholar in the new discipline from a humble family.
There is an insurmountable gap between the two of them.
Living in a temple, he was bound by etiquette, official career, and family engagements. His love was restrained and he did not dare to approach her in public;
She was addicted to lovesickness, and spent countless long nights writing and writing. She filled up the 90,000-word letter with joy, inferiority, anxiety and hopelessness, and dared not send it out for the rest of her life.
Undercurrents are surging, and power intrigues are sweeping across the capital. Rumors abound, identity shackles are entangled, and misunderstandings pile up.
When the heavy snow fell all over the capital, Su Fuxue, the best dancer in the world, closed her eyes forever.
Xie Qingyan held the power in his hands and finally broke free from all the shackles, but he could no longer find the person waiting for him.
Many years later, he found a thick stack of manuscripts in the makeup box she left behind.
Ninety thousand words, each word represents the love she has never expressed in her mouth.
The wind and snow in the world come and go every year, and no one can enjoy the snow falling in the city with him.
Purpose: Two people with disparate destinies fall in love but cannot stay together under the shackles of the world. Explore the confinement of human nature and true love by feudal etiquette. Cherish the encounter, face the inability to control love, and understand that regret is also the normal state of life.