Love grows over time and lasts forever. I want to know you, and live forever! There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, there are thunders in the winter, rain and snow in the summer, the heaven and the earth are united, but I dare to be with you. Is it an oath or a conspiracy? Love and hate, right and wrong, everything is so densely packed that they form a dragnet that makes it impossible for everyone to recover. Who gained and who lost?