The peerless vastness, the little bits of truth echoing among the white clouds and dogs, the traces that are nowhere to be found, the unimaginable persistence, the helpless miss, the love and hate that cannot be controlled by people, where can I find the trace of fragrance...
The shrewd and capable King of Jin or the fatuous and debauched Sui Yang, which one is the real Yang Guang? What is the connection between the cold-faced killer and the crisis behind the dynasty? During the Sui Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty, when the martial arts world was full of bloodshed, how to distinguish between justice and evil... Love intertwined between justice and evil, love entangled between politics and conspiracy, which one is the most important love... Sad and sad, just for a little bit...