Lovesickness in one place, sorrow in two places. The throbbing of cardamom years has turned into fine wine over time, and the love has been deeply rooted ever since. Unexpectedly, the person I love is actually a female Jiao'e who is disguised as a man. The courtyard is a little deeper, and the tenderness has already made her heart overwhelmed. Loving is a life-long hardship, and not loving is a life-long regret. Since she is a woman, it doesn't matter. From now on, she has no intention of loving the good night, and lets him go down to the west building under the bright moon.
Concept: Love is the attitude of one soul towards another soul