The drizzle wets the flowing light, and the fragrant grass grows with hatred every year. There are endless things in Yansuo Fenglou, and the Luan Mirror and Mandarin Quilt are heartbreaking.
In troubled times, the roses are struggling, the emotions are overwhelming, the love and hate are endless, the passing river and the passing light, drifting and not treating each other, reaching the end, it turns out that there is no time...