The love of the elders is interspersed in the book with the story's extras and the storyteller in the teahouse. After understanding the outline, their story can be described with just one word "sad". The painting at the beginning of the book, with falling flowers and flowing water, describes people of that generation. So will the current generation miss it because the older generation missed it? Comments on another work of Lao Qian, the author of "Jiangnan Gaiden", "Weaving in the Play of Thousands of Brocades"