I forget how many years ago it was, it seemed like a prosperous era. Walking alone in the misty Jiangnan, he escaped just to avoid the blood and rain. From then on, he accompanied poetry, found his sweetheart, and lived a happy life. But he happened to run into the world of Jianghu. He still misses the woman in his heart, and he still has his companions who depend on him for life and death. The seemingly calm bridge and flowing water are the cloak of the terror of the world and the darkness of human nature. The road is long and far away, I will search up and down. "She can't come back anymore, you have to be buried with them."
