There is a knot on the osmanthus tree, and eight people under the osmanthus tree. If anyone dares to dye the osmanthus rope, the mountain of corpses will be red for a long time. Although this sentence is full of murderous intent, it was a good story in the Chen Dynasty, but now it is so ridiculous. The osmanthus rope is still on the osmanthus tree, but the eight people under the osmanthus tree have already been wounded. Can the former friendship withstand scrutiny? Can the current grudges fade over time?
Everything will be like fallen leaves returning to their roots.
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the Eight Immortals Mountain is still standing in the world, its leaves are fluttering in the wind, and a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus fall down. Maybe the story is far from over.
Concept: The collision of the reality of the world and friendship and love
