Life is like a dream, how much joy is there?
The short life is like a dream, how much time is the happiness gained?
Everyone knows that there is a Lady Lan in Bixiang Tower who can exchange songs for a thousand pieces of gold, but they don't know that she is Song Yao, the daughter of the Song family who was wiped out by the current prince seventeen years ago.
"You hate me so much"
"Yes, the hatred of genocide is irreconcilable."
After repeated contacts, Huiyao fell into the swamp of love.
Is all this unfair from God or a trick of fate? Their lives are short and hasty. Some of them pretend to be crazy, some have evil intentions, and some have evil intentions...
Many years later, standing under the towering red city wall, a man wearing a dragon robe and a purple gold crown murmured to himself, "You are thousands of miles away watching the flowers blooming on the road, while I am alone in the palace guarding the prosperity."
Intention: As long as people are here, water will always flow, and this feeling will never end