Clouds Across the Qinling Mountains

Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are crossing? The snow is holding the blue gate and the horse can't move forward. It took a long, long time for He Yijia to realize that he had never had a complete family, even though his childhood memories were so beautiful. When all the truth is revealed, how should she accept such an unbearable fact... A night of white snow, a night of love. Why do you think that if there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree without any posture of joy or sorrow. In this way, maybe Shen Tengyue won't die, and Shen Shulian won't grow old overnight. Don't know each other, don't meet, don't fall in love.