The clog dance is exquisite and decadent, delicate and refined, a dance that makes people eternally intoxicated...
She was originally a dancer born for dancing,
He was originally a conceited king who defeated Yue.
A destiny that never fades away,
Let two completely unrelated people in different time and space meet quietly.
Destiny arises from this...
The arrogant and domineering King of Wu,
The cheerful but sinister King of Yue,
The evil and tragic counselor,
A gentle but unpredictable bamboo horse.
After all - who is the woman's final destination?
I only know that in the Spring and Autumn Period, the mysterious veil is slowly unveiled in a tragic song...
... If you haven't seen it, the firefly star has fallen, and your heart is broken, until under the moon there is no clog...