Thousands of Flowers Are Cold

In the early spring when acacia flowers bloomed, the ancient city of Canglan ushered in the first bright spring day in March after the spring rain, and a story as beautiful as a fateful disaster began. One is a seven-petal red lotus fairy that grows from the Qingming Underwater River, and the other is the Immortal Lord of the Six Realms who is so powerful that all living beings admire him. A love between immortals and demons that subverts the six realms, and a hand-in-hand relationship that will last until death. The Tianhe River dries up and Zhuxian Terrace collapses. Who still remembers that I walked through the ten-mile peach forest to meet you? Who still remembers that the peach trees I personally planted on the Jade Flower Terrace have been looking forward to your return year after year. Who still remembers those little hands you once held as we walked through the nine layers of blue sky... I don't regret meeting you, nor do I regret falling in love with you, but I'm afraid I'll never hear you say take me home again. Qionglou Yuyu, admired by thousands of people, is not as good as walking in a boat with her in the mortal world, accompanying her in the morning and evening, looking at the world with a smile, and growing old hand in hand.