Qing Lingwan was a person who had been to hell. She was homeless at a young age and did not know love. She stood up desperately, but she wanted to protect the compassion of all people in the world. She had met many people in her life, some supported her all the way; some knew her love; some plotted against her and took advantage of her; some valued her, but in the end they could not stay. Later, the flowers in Chubei bloomed all over the city, and the boats on the Wangling River still sang and sang. Does she still remember the road she walked, the people she loved, and the scene of departure...