Leiwang Star was a prosperous planet, home to happy, peaceful people and a young king of extraordinary talent, destined to go down in history.
The king had a castle. The castle had a garden. And in the garden grew only one kind of flower: wisteria.
Their delicate fragrance danced through the rounded flower arches, while clusters and sprays of pale purple blossoms poured down like waterfalls.
As the reigning king of Leiwang Star's favorite flowers, caring for these delicate blooms was an honor for every maid.
But one day, a rumor began to spread from who knew where: there was a female ghost in the deepest part of the garden.
Theme: In life and death, we pledge to be together.
Love does not know its origin, and it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, the dead can live, the living can not die, and the dead can not be resurrected. This is not the end of love. ——Tang Xianzu's "The Peony Pavilion"