There is no moon in the center of the river, and the night air does not return. How can it be there when the white dew approaches the river? The self-pitying person is infatuated with the weak waterlilies and the trembling moonlight at the bottom of the river. When he suddenly raised his head, he saw the blue sky above the clouds, and the ice wheel suddenly turned. The coldness of the ice wheel was terrifying. People in the world love beauty and happiness, but happiness is fleeting, so sinking is inevitable. Therefore, it is better to lie down in the lake and pray for the moon than to worry about being haggard and sick. This story tells the emotional entanglement between Jiang Xinyue and a woman named Tang Ying and several men during the troubled times of the Republic of China.