The heroine Yun Wuyi, who cannot adapt to the strange world of 2075, went back to ancient times.
War and oppression left her mentally and physically exhausted: Why don't people get what they envision?
But one day, maybe she can sit alone in the clear breeze and bright moon, chanting poems and drinking wine.
Did she grow old like this in the depths of the bamboo forest, or did she never let her go?