They met because of a turmoil five years ago and revenge five years later. She is a stunning beauty and he is a young emperor. This encounter left her confused. In the troubled times, he didn't know where to go with this feeling. He said: "A person, a bird, a flower, no matter how beautiful things are, will eventually be obliterated by these troubled times." It has been ten years since I returned to the prime minister, but it is like a dream and a bubble, nowhere to be found. When another spring comes, the peach blossoms dancing in the sky fall into red rain, and the past comes like a tide... Even though I pour my whole body into it, I have no choice but to be ridiculed by fate.