There is a Taoist temple on Qingcheng Mountain. There lives a weird Taoist nun in the Taoist temple. The Taoist nun does not practice Taoism. She stands in front of the old pine tree with a whisk in her hand every day and looks down the mountain. There is a lively market at the foot of the mountain, beautiful lanterns, her favorite candied haws in childhood, and the young general with a red tassel and a silver armor.
In the spring of the following year, he went to his hometown in Zhuniancheng, which was a land of barren mountains and rivers, with no grass growing. He didn't see the Rhododendron, only a blind woman named Rhododendron. The woman has no father, no mother, no children, and stands at the door of her house every day, leaning on a crutch made of elm branches, waiting for her husband. Others said that this woman was vain and cruel, and she forced her husband to go to war and die for the sake of glory and wealth. It was fitting that she would be alone in this life, with no one to send her to her death.
Love that goes deep into the bone marrow must be resolved by death. Yun Jing looked at the bright red begonia flowers rustling all over his green shirt, and in a trance, he seemed to be back to the first time he saw her, crushing a tree of blooming acacia trees and roaring towards her.