In the late Northern Song Dynasty, the country was in turmoil.
An unexpected time travel changed her destiny. Her identity in her previous life is confusing. Is she a beautiful daughter or a cold-blooded killer? There was a time when people were displaced and abandoned. They met in this life to continue the unfinished love in their previous life. A journey through the mortal world, ten years of wind and rain scattered like clouds, is not about trying to change history with one's own meager efforts. I just want to see the person I love fulfill my long-cherished wish; I just want to spend the rest of my life with him in peace. When the gears of fate rotate again, how will she choose?
There are creeping grasses in the wild, and the dew is scattered. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.
There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as clear air. We meet each other by chance, and we meet each other by chance.
Next year, in March in the south of the Yangtze River, the smoke will be vast.
Just that snow lotus, drifting away with the wind, speechless.