Fairy Lingbo is born with dusty socks, and her light steps on the water are as small as the moon.
Dajing is the place of her "rebirth", where she starts over in the name of Lingbo.
Gratitude and resentment meet, love is like a flower in the mirror.
Although the old capital is still there, it has changed hands. Old hatreds enter the dream, and new sorrows are added.
There are flowers and candles in the wedding room, fake phoenixes and false phoenixes, and marriage is always a combination of circumstances. It helps others but confuses myself.
Flowers bloom and fall red several times, but my heart cannot hold them.
When you go back, I hope you will remember the shadow of peach blossoms.