The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. There is only one you and one me in this world. If they are destined, they will gather together, and if they are not, they will disperse. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. I don't see you anymore, and when I look back, we are so far apart from each other. Only when you enter the world of wine can you know how many years have passed. This is a story of "emperors, generals, talented men and beauties", full of warmth and sadness, entanglements and fetters, lingering affection and vast sorrow of separation. Like the bright sunlight slanting through the window lattice, the gentle breeze causing ripples, or even more like your unfurling eyebrows when reading a story. May the lovers in this world never be separated. May this story touch you and be unforgettable.