The first rain in Lin'an, red falls all night, the spring water is green, the broken geese fly across the clear sky
Waving my sleeves to play the piano, the seven strings are exquisite, the reed guest boat is in the misty rain
That year in the Bamboo House, I was as lost as a dream. I pointed my finger at the world of mortals, and the drunken shadow laughed at the sight of the giant.
The long song of the bright moon, put the wine in the wind, pour the cup and drink, and fill the rainbow...
God had eyes, took away the soul of the person she loved, and sent her to him again.
This article contains secret love and mistress, conspiracy and misunderstanding, quarrels and cruelty, but the ending is HE. It tells the story of a man and a woman who are in love with each other and are proud of the world. The story is like a cup of freshly brewed Kuding tea. It may feel astringent and tasteless when you first take it in, but when you taste it quietly, it has a different flavor and depth.