Among the green mountains and green waters, a pure, simple, spotless girl with picturesque features, smiling eyes, playing a green flute, meets a general who is dressed as white as snow and has a heart as ice-like as snow. Even though the general commanded thousands of people, the girl saw that the general was still lonely in the wind and snow. But the white clothes seemed to be glowing slightly in the dark secret room, and the face at that angle made the girl's heart really move.
Smoke on the river, drizzle in front of the pavilion, paper in hand, ashes in arms. The death of his friend and the instigation of the traitor made the general mistakenly believe that the girl was a spy sent by the enemy.
Well! In the cool breeze that filled the river, the general sent someone to kill his beloved woman. He forgot those days when beauties were as beautiful as jade, looking at each other. He also forgot the days when there was love in his heart and sadness between his brows. He forgot about the unbridled green hair on the table and the smile of the beautiful lady on the pillow...