Jinling City has been prosperous since ancient times and was the former capital of the Six Dynasties. Among them, the Qinhuai River is famous for its beautiful scenery and long history. The north and south sides of the Qinhuai River are lined with restaurants and teahouses, mansions and houses are widely spread, and literati, famous singers and singers gather together, making it famous far and wide. On the river, there is an endless stream of merchant ships and rouge-painted boats floating everywhere, criss-crossing the river, making it dazzling. The afternoon drizzle in early autumn was continuous and intermittent. The Fusheng Theater on the south bank of the Qinhuai River was deserted except for the Spring and Autumn Pavilion where guests gathered. A thin storyteller with high spirits was talking endlessly and eloquently about the stories of pleasure and enmity. He is about forty years old, with a weathered face. His voice is sonorous and powerful, with cadences and rhythms. His words are vivid and vivid, making people feel as if they are actually there.
Intention: love