The fragrance is long, the fragrance is hidden, the garden is full of fragrance, but it cannot be walked. When I wake up from the dream of spring and the coolness of autumn, I sigh at the impermanence of the fragrance alone.
A talented noble man and a beautiful official lady disappeared like floating duckweeds in the chaos of the world, leaving behind a story in which love seems to be ruthless, which makes people sigh and break their hearts!