In the turbulent times of war and chaos, on the turbulent Silk Road, Hua Yu, a woman from the south of the Yangtze River whose country and family were destroyed, embarked on a confusing journey of search and revenge. So, on the long Silk Road, the fog about loyalty/power/wealth/love came and went, dispersed and came again. In such troubled times, everyone is scarred. How should all these injuries end? Who would accompany her to appreciate the red peach blossoms and green willow trees in the south of the Yangtze River?