The flowers in the forest withered in spring, too hastily. A prosperous and dense time among flowers, a deep and cherished love. Pay attention to the elegant, gentle and diligent Zhao Zhen of Song Dynasty and the pampered, willful and arrogant Queen Guo Wanwan. From the initial childhood sweethearts to the estrangement and then to the two hearts, they finally fell apart, leaving him alone to guard the days and nights, and the mountains and rivers were ruthless. The story started when she slapped him in the first year of Ming Dynasty, and from then on it involved many overt and secret struggles between the former dynasty and the back court. The true feelings are budding, the affection is lingering, the hearts are single, the determination is unswerving, those inadvertent moments, the unnoticed feelings, the time when the golden lock was buried, how they looked at each other with their eyes. The bead curtain is not rolled up, the autumn leaves are falling, the wind is blowing in the long night, and the moon is shining in love. It is joyful to see each other, but it is also difficult to say goodbye. This dream in this life is both amazing and sad.