Zuixianlou Fengyue

In the city of Chang'an, on the Zuixian Tower, a mortal woman wears the wind and moon as her clothes, sings her thoughts as her thoughts, and treats her floating life as her guest. There are stargazers who predict the rise and fall of the world, but they cannot predict their own destiny; There are those in power who come through the wind and rain just to find a piece of dusty dreams from the past; There is a woman in red who welcomes guests from all directions with a smile, but she has a widow hidden in her heart; There is a pipa girl who plays the pipa lightly and slowly, and sings all the songs in the world. A mutiny in the Star Pavilion disrupted the court and shattered the stability of the building. In the past, the old friends were separated by mountains and rivers, and the wind and moon were all passers-by before our eyes. This Zuixian Tower can hold the music of the prosperous age. It can't last half a lifetime of obsession, worrying about one place, and storms all over the city. Everyone is drunk, but I can't wake up alone—— Just because when I wake up, I have nowhere to go.