No Clear Weather Either

Jiang Qingye's life ended at the age of fifteen, but hers did not. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine. This is her name and her life. When she was a teenager, she met two boys. One told her to go forward and don't look back, and the other accompanied her to go forward without looking back. In the past hundred years of this great dynasty, heroes have emerged in large numbers, but if they are called legends, everyone will think of Jiang Qingye, who died just after turning fifteen. Emperor Mingzong once left a poem for her. Just one sentence will be remembered by future generations - sit in the bright hall and listen to the wind and rain, and go straight up the Qingyun Staircase with the light. Motto: Fortunately, when the red plum blossoms have fallen, it's spring