At the end of Willow Road, above Furong Lake. Although they are the same as the brocade steps, they are the only ones that reflect the tinkle and the harp. The mandarin ducks are enviable, their heads are all white, they fly back and forth in the misty autumn rain.
Time flies by, and my old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower long ago, leaving me to look at the sliver of water and sky, and the gentle smile of that man, "I will definitely wait for you for several reincarnations, come and take me home..."
She was a beautiful woman favored by God. She shouldered the fate of all the creatures on this land. However, after being pampered since she was a child, she only had the clean and clear eyes of that gentle and elegant man and his innocent smile in her heart. The gears of fate were turning ruthlessly, but she never thought that after they reunited, his gentle smile was no longer for her, and her broken heart was filled with tears as she realized that this was no longer her hometown...
They met again in the vast time and space, but they left each other bruised and bruised. But fate comes and goes, fate is like water...