She is a willful and naughty high school girl, exuding the fragrance and melancholy of youth. In the vast sea of people in reality, she looks on with wisdom and rationality, and has a free and uninhibited personality. She is just an ordinary woman, but under the guidance of the key of destiny, she travels through time and space, and experiences the period of the rule of Chengzhenguan, and the love and hate in the prosperous world of the Kaiyuan Dynasty. What fate and ending will she have?
She, a soul that has turned loneliness into resentment for 5,000 years, shuttles around the world. No one can outline her charming and mysterious figure. She is waiting, waiting for a drop of tears...
The moment she crossed paths with her, did the seeds of her jealousy gradually sprout? Is the rage of hatred burning unchecked? Or is there another reason that you can't think of? When ice and fire merge, what is left is an ocean or a sea of fire? There is still only that shallow sigh, or there is only that empty old poem that I dream about in the middle of the night...
The misty rain falls, the dusk disperses, and the red cuckoo sings in the thousands of miles of mountains,
Mo Qiu Shang, the evening breeze is cool, and a solitary sword reflects the yellow flowers.
The rustling wind and the iron light are cold. Don't ask who is sighing in vain.
Lonely night blue, pity for the shadow, a pang of bitterness towards the sky.
Xiaoxiaoyu, Lanyu shirt, singing beauties by the Qinhuai River,
Governing the country, you will not see me sleepy, empty, thin and white-headed.