"Reflecting the ice and snow of the world in the distance
The dark fragrance of UFO comes to the river
Know the path of heroes all over the world
Bowing down, there is a plum blossom on the left side of the river."
The hearts that have been moved and the years that have been missed are like the passing river, which can never be turned back.
Thirteen years of knowing each other and loving each other were no match for the treacherous conspiracy and frame-up between the court and the imperial power.
After thirteen years of separation, where will they go even if they meet again?
In this life, we have been together since birth, but we separated in the most beautiful years. This is our destiny?