If there is a man who comes to the mountains, he is wearing a mulberry cloak and a girl's radish.
It's easy to smile at the same time, and I admire you for being so graceful and graceful...
I often imagine the leisurely and graceful figure and the ethereal and beautiful artistic conception in Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs: Mountain Ghost". I imagine someone is setting off the background of green trees and grass and mountains and flowing water, and harmonizing with an intoxicating melody, playing with strings and dancing with neon clothes, fresh and refined from the hustle and bustle of the world.
So I came up with the story of Xia Jiangli and Yao Jue. The encounter between the two was like day crashing into night, like stars scattering in the wild. It was the flow of light created by the collision and friction between Liuhe and Jiutian, which would never dissipate in this life.
Concept: Just an ordinary story