I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don't know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons. The origin of the world is nothing more than a word "mistake". One is the snow girl who has been waiting for three lifetimes, and the other is the graceful immortal official who manages the flower plants in Weicheng, but they have been entangled for three lifetimes without any results. In this life, Snow Girl turned into a flower from the other side for love, but accidentally met a cute little Taoist priest...