She is a proud daughter of heaven, but she is considered a "bamboo horse" but refuses the infatuated love of "green plum"; from the prosperous middle-earth to the desert western region, can the flowers bloom into green grass in the end of the world?
He is an exiled weed. Can he flap his wings like an eagle and look down at the people with awe-inspiring temples?
He has been fighting against the invisible fate and looking forward to another prosperity unswervingly. . . . .
Cherish the enthusiasm of their youth and plunge them into an unknown future entangled in love and hate.