There is a beautiful woman who doesn't like the high salary and high official position, nor the purple python and gorgeous clothes. She travels with her in the rivers and lakes while looking at the pavilion and sword, only to see her clothes fluttering and willows clinging to them. That spring, all the willows were gone, and the poor people were playing the piano randomly by the river. In the end, the jade bones withered into a new color, do you know?