Once in time, as a now-famous celebrity manager, she failed to brake on the road to the concert, crashed into an Audi on the roadside, and fell into coma on the spot. When I woke up again, it was already the bright moon in the sky, and my identity had already been changed. A white shadow in the green mountain sounded the glory of that moment. After several prosperous times and falling behind, who is playing the flute for her in the quiet bamboo forest, and who is she dancing for?