He came from a barren land in the north and met a sickly girl in a small town in the south. He and she passed a road and fell in love with each other from the window sills of two buildings. However, the confusion of life and the throbbing that was shy to express were like running water, with twists and turns! How many lovers were separated, and how many people's songs and laughter decorated the bright moon and starry sky! Only the unbearable poems of Yan Zhen pay tribute to the flower of the other side that has not withered in ten years!