Jade Osmanthus Is Cold, Voiceless and Confused

She was conceived from the sacred tree of hundreds of flowers. She gave up her immortal bones for him and turned into a dead branch. She was nurtured in the Guanghan Palace for thousands of years, taking root and sprouting, and the branches and leaves flourished. He is sitting in the priesthood and has fame in his heart, but he has forgotten his past life and his heart is as calm as water. For her, she is willing to go through calamities in the lower world and protect her for three lifetimes. Those things in the immortal world cannot be explained clearly. Immortals become mortals and mortals become immortals by accident. The jade osmanthus is cold and the music of the piano is rustling. The story between him and her is like lime poured with water. The cold water becomes more boiling when bathing.