In the past, Gu Xiaohan and Lin Zhu were classmates and friends at Qingsong Academy. Later, when they chose their own paths in life, one chose to return to his hometown and farm, and the other chose to fight on the battlefield. However, how could the care be broken because of distance? Gu Xiaohan will always remember the figure outside the school window that year, under the pomegranate tree, letting the thin leaves fall into the hair.
If you keep cutting, the principles will remain chaotic. If you regret separation, it will be difficult to see each other.