Literary version introduction: There are loquat trees in the garden. After years of wind and frost, thousands of years of immortality, there are beauties everywhere. They are graceful and dancing. They are independent from the world. They have beautiful smiles. The beautiful eyes look up in anticipation. Sometimes they look up humblely, or they look down from the mask. Who loves the true face behind the mask? The whirlpool of fate. Each other's trajectories are intertwined. We all follow the trajectory of our destiny, but we still have the right to choose. Maybe some bonds are destined to be unchangeable. Chasing for gold powder, the clothes are full of romance, the purple swallows in front of the hall will eventually fly into the homes of ordinary people, but there are still wishes. After many years, there are years to look back on, and count the lost years.
Funny version introduction: What? It's time travel again, okay, time travel is time travel, why is it still so mediocre, ordinary people, counterattack? Don't be funny, class mobility is so poor, civilians, slaves, famous prostitutes, female officials, should it be so bumpy? Ye Ningan's face is about to cry, don't worry, there are also cheating, you guessed it (Introduction to one of the heroines who let themselves go)