Tears of Lovesickness at the End of the World, Fragrance of Peach Blossoms and Half Pistils

Once, she was willful and entangled with him; now, she is gentle and quiet, singing in harmony with her destined husband. When they meet again, how should she face him as a stranger? The lotus roots are broken, and the emotions are knotted; the debts of the past life will be repaid in the future life. She was involved in the turbulent social turmoil, the unpredictable political conspiracy, the dreamlike dynasty changes, and the hustle and bustle of the stage. In this competition between power and strength, love and affection, and family and country, who will win? Is the winner's feast the end of the nightmare? Putting aside the turbulent world of mortals, in the dream, in a lush peach land, there is a person, quietly waiting for her arrival, and a peach hairpin for her. The human face and the flower are competing with each other, smiling tenderly, and sniffing the lingering fragrance. Where should she go to pursue a clear dream?