What's in the world?
Knight.
Beauty.
Fight.
Flower.
Liquor.
Tea.
The answers you blurt out are found in the world you are about to read.
This is a mediocre arena with nothing new, except for the author's various strange interests, such as the unshaven knight who looks old, and the beauties who like to cry in mourning and have deep facial control.
In this unremarkable world, there are no heart-wrenching emotional dramas (there are still emotional dramas), no bloody and dark conspiracy dramas (there are also conspiracy dramas), a group of strange and cute people, and some stories naturally happen. The origin of the story is a poem: Listening to the spring rain in a small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.
When it was very painful to write a long novel, I accidentally thought of this poem and was inspired. I was very comfortable when I wrote it, and I hope you will find it relaxing and enjoyable to read it.
Concept: What your heart is like is what the world you see is like