The river is full of green and spring is about to pass. Horses step on the star sand, rain hits pear blossoms, and there is a fragrant wind blowing through the blue gauze.
The sound of the Qiang flute blows the willows, the moon reflects on the official street, the plum blossoms are lazily played, and the people behind the curtain are learning to make tea.
I don't seek glory and wealth, I just want to be with one person for the rest of my life
However, luck has its way with people.
A time travel brought her back to the turbulent era of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.
One is a famous prostitute from Jiangnan
One is a young hero
The infatuated love of the past
Youth is fragile and grace is hard to get back.
Who is the cause of whom? Who has whose fruit?
When smoke and dust seal history
Only the duckweeds disappear with the water, and the famous flowers are buried in a night of cold rain