"What is the girl looking at?" This sentence became the beginning of their story.
He is a young master who is favored by thousands of people. No one dares to disobey him, but he is also in the cold.
She is a wealthy person with a rough destiny and martial arts skills. She is aloof and cold, but has a gentle heart.
Just because of a mist and rain, their dream of this life was opened. In the dream, his white clothes beat the snow, and her smile was alluring.
The years pass quietly, and after years, they are no longer young, maybe everything is just a pretext for the good times and beautiful scenery. When the gears of fate began to turn, she had forgotten all those tangled past events. But he will always remember that misty rain.
He has been chasing her all his life, but he doesn't know that they are already so far apart.
This mist and rain overwhelmed the city, just for a flower to bloom, and whether it would make their hearts return to that first meeting.
Who is still waiting deep inside the mottled city gate? Waiting for a bouquet of shallow white roses, waiting for a woman whose celadon is like water. One step leads to a white tree, a bridge of light rain and an open umbrella, a dream of yellow rice and a pot of wine, and a lifetime spent dressed in white.
Maybe in the end, only the end of the world is left.