The stream of light reverses, and the mist lingers. As we pass each other by the lake, the faint scent of purple locust flowers seems to have become the fetters of this life. It is as charming and alluring as a poppy. Her eyes are exuding tranquility and tranquility. However, after sinking, she is replaced by a bad fate. He is as elegant as a banished immortal and is the most popular person in the world. He is the young lady in the palace, and there are many famous ladies in the world who fall in love with him. It is not surprising that he would not marry him. Love should be about meeting the right person at the right time. The beautiful shadows on the banks of the Jiangnan Lake, the picturesque Daishan Mountain with splashes of ink, the memory is so clear, and the lingering and pathos fate unfolds. . .