At that time, she was the talented and charming "Weinan Yusheng"; he was the talented but underappreciated Wen Feiqing. She met him at the end of the Fireworks Alley, and a single glance was better than many spring scenes in the world. How could she know that this fate had been wasted for half her life... How many years later, she recalled that time, was it a blessing or a curse for the person who recited poems and composed poems under the weeping willows? Is it a blessing or a regret? Girl, listen to my advice. It is easy to get priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.