Regarding love, over thousands of years, countless people have used their own personal experiences to interpret its different definitions. For Zang Yuxiang, love is like a castle. At first, he yearned for it very much and tried his best to get in; however, when he got in, he found that love was no longer what he originally imagined. So, he began to flee aimlessly again. And the woman who has always been in his heart is like the big-leaf crape myrtle in summer, passionate, delicate and simple. However, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither one day, and so will love!