The two clans of the sun and moon originally coexisted peacefully, but they went to war because of Linglan, and finally returned to harmony because of Linglan.
According to legend, the orchid is a kind of immortal flower. When the land where it is located suffers from natural or man-made disasters, it will sacrifice itself. From then on, it will be like ordinary flowers and plants, which can wither and flourish every year, and can also grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Qinghe belongs to the Yue clan, and Lin Li is from the Sun clan.
After the Yue Clan defeated the Japanese Clan twice, the Japanese Clan kidnapped Qinghe, a highly skilled martial artist, in order to weaken the Yue Clan. Qinghe escaped on his own and survived in the forest.
Finally she found a family in the forest. She was eager for food and met Lin Li, who lived alone in the mountains and old forests due to the Japanese tradition.
The two people gradually got to know each other and fell in love because of their appreciation of each other's abilities and characters, and spent a simple pastoral time together.
During this period, Qinghe was also trying to find his way home.
After Qinghe learned Lin Li's identity, he was pained by the harm caused by the Japanese to the Yue Clan, but in order to protect himself and the Yue Clan, he continued to hide his identity and stay with Lin Li in his own way, taking the opportunity to convey information, and trying his best to persuade peace and a truce.
Occasionally, there was a severe drought, and the two ethnic groups were in dire straits. Qinghe's mother fell seriously ill, so Qinghe rushed back and learned his identity. He knew that only by making sacrifices could he save this land.
"Let go. I belong to the earth, and this is my responsibility. If this can really bring this land back to life as the legend says, then my only wish is for the two races to live in peace for a long time."
The next spring, perhaps the spring breeze blew again, and Qinghe came back. She was very pleased to see the two tribes coexisting peacefully.
The spring breeze blows and gives birth again, which is rebirth and eternal life.
"Next spring, wait until I come back."
"Okay, we have a long way to go."
Purpose: Harmony is the most precious thing
