Her name is Liuli.
She is his princess.
He said: Glaze is fragile, so be careful and cherish it.
His name is Tu Ming.
He is her prince.
She said: The tea flowers are blooming, and An Ruo is smiling.
There is a scenery in the distance called Yu Sheng. He is her knight.
There is a red cloud in the distance called Canrui. She is his nameless person.
The prince and princess are destined to be intertwined with love and betrayal, and the knight always insists on guarding them unswervingly. The stories in fairy tales are so beautiful that we all want to be the protagonists in them. So there was a woman named Wuming, who looked like you or me.
The years of youth can never escape the lash of time, and only death can stop it. Those lost little secrets are treasured in the roses and slowly become fragrant...