At a West Lake singing banquet, they met through the song "A Cloud in Wushan". The scenery of the lake and mountains changed between clouds and rains. Because of her, he wrote the eternal famous poem "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake" to praise the West Lake...
And she, Chaoyun, an ordinary Hangzhou woman, has been closely linked to the fate of this talented man from then on. From Hangzhou to Huangzhou to the capital and then to the distant Lingnan, she went from maid to concubine to his only confidante...
Is the déjà vu in this life due to the indelible attachment in my heart, or the fate of the past life?
Conception: