That year the flowers bloomed, and there was a banquet of flowers in Chang'an. The peach blossoms burned brightly and hurt people. Memories can be lost, hearts can be betrayed, the past can be forgotten, and even love can be forgotten. The moonlight is like a flower, and in Changle Palace, love and hate are intertwined. Not everyone can say that as long as you are still there, you will not be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire. Suddenly looking back, we find that some love, if we miss it, we miss it.
Intent: This is a story about missing out due to misunderstanding