A play breaks the golden branches and jade leaves of the previous dynasty.
A city gate separates two people in life and love and hate in death.
Yin Wu hated herself the most for not being able to accompany him properly even in her last days. He should blame her.
But in the final analysis, all he hoped for was that Yin Wu could live a happy life, with peace and joy.
Even if this joy has nothing to do with him.
Intention: Even if they lose each other, it is an exile. In the endless exile in the future, the only thing they are willing to do is to meet again.