"Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass..."
"That's not right! Look, the Qiang flute doesn't have to blame the willows. The spring breeze always flows through Yumen Pass."
"The night will pass, and then..."
"It's next night..."
"Wrong! It's our dawn."
Yang Liu, a modern melancholic girl, after finishing a full day of high school classes one day, finally returned to her dormitory and lay on the bed tossing and turning before she finally fell asleep. She found that she had traveled to the Republic of China period in her sleep. After being woken up by her father, a teacher, she still had to go to class, but...
Purpose: About growth, friendship, and constant struggle for new flower growers