In the troubled world, one is a dull monk with a sincere and kind heart, and the other is a persistent and unyielding green bamboo spirit. In the chaos, you practice all the way and I pursue all the way. Your story cannot be told. Who can know my past? Who will repay the affection, and who can eliminate the obsession? If you cross the monk, you can't cross your heart; if you cross the monk, you can't cross the emotion.