Beauty

Sometimes love is a strong thing, but sometimes it is just a pool of clear water, a pavilion of spring flowers, a stretch of willows, and a window of moonlight. At dawn, it will dry up, wither, fade, and disappear. It's so short that I can't finish writing with my fingers ------wait. A thousand years ago, I was the last string you broke. With the sweet sound, we separated from each other. I spent a thousand years in exchange for the encounter in this life. You are the tea leaves of the past life, and I am the water of this life. Use the water of this life to make a cup of tea leaves of the past life. In the transparent glass, the love of the past life is deposited, and the fate of this life is boiling. That taste is called... She - a legendary woman, traveled to ancient times due to a coincidence of chance, what will be her fate? How will she choose while going through all kinds of hardships? Facing the test of love, where will she go? Faced with the test of life and death, will she give up her choice? Yue Lao pulls the red thread, what will happen to this red thread? A woman's legend will begin from here...