Fate has befallen the romance of several women. They seem young and innocent, but they are full of pain and hardship brought by fate. In the years of turbulent love and hatred and war, they are strong and blooming with the last beauty, but they are always unable to withstand the changes in life over time, displacement and the fate of life and death. A face that smiles but is full of tenacity and excitement, a face that loves deeply but is scarred by love and hatred, it is hard to be loved again. The stubborn resistance to fate, the tragedy of war, and the protection at all costs allowed them to bloom the most beautiful bloody flower in the turbulent era.
The first time I met Wei Zeng was in the Fenghuaxueyue Building. A woman with small feet was singing peony songs on the balcony, wearing a bright cheongsam.
He stood on the pavilion, looking at the charming eyes of the mortal woman, smiling at all living beings, a distance and light that no one could have in the wind, flowers, snow and moon.