A centrifugal hall hidden in the city.
A wine named Wangchuan.
A Naihe sign.
A book of three lives.
A woman named Bai Ye.
The countless joys and sorrows Sanshengshi has seen are actually the most beautiful times in a person's life.
Many people have asked me why I never drink from the jug of wine in my waist.
The water of Wangchuan lies in forgetfulness.
When dreams have become a thing of the past, when love has become lovesickness, all that everyone can leave behind is an unforgettable memory.
Sometimes, the best choice is not to forget.
The last tear on the Sansheng Stone was finally shed.
The most beautiful flowers on the other side of the river are finally in full bloom.
The most beautiful scenery.
The most enchanting years.
Three generations as a guide,
Time is damaged.
The background music is Zifan's song of the same name "Sanshengyin"