“Why is there a daylily growing in the northern hall? How can I forget my sorrows?”, Dream of the Red Chamber
An accident brought her to the Qing Dynasty, 300 years in the past, into a brand-new world among unfamiliar people.
Having lived two lives, she was repeatedly punished and faced danger again and again, yet she remained full of hope, steadfastly waiting for happiness.
How fortunate to have three lives. Though undercurrents surged, she was glad that someone was always there, waiting for her in silence.
Ten miles of daylilies: could everything truly turn out as she wished, allowing her to forget her sorrows through joy and laugh triumphantly at life?
“Though death may come, I would not refuse to become a pair of mandarin ducks; I would rather be their mate than envy the immortals.”, Lu Zhaolin, “An Old Theme of Chang'an”
