My clouds are light and the wind is clear, and my ice crystals are as cold as ice
You are as gentle as jade, affectionate and obsessed with me
Tianlong Kingdom, tears of heroes, ballads of beauty, looking back in a thousand years, intertwined love and hate
The palace is fighting for love, and suddenly the war rages for three months. The beauty of a woman, and the struggle among nations, is this fate? Is it luck? Who blames? Who regrets? Who will hold the beauty?
A heart-searching journey that spans thousands of years
It's fate... It's love... It's confusion...