Therefore, the Dream Becomes a Tragedy: I ​​Sacrificed My Life for the Country and He Hates Me to the Core.

The falling snow in Jinling remains the same year after year, and the deep love in youth is eventually wrong. In the turbulent times of the Republic of China, the scholarly and gentle Su Nianqing devoted five years of deep love and waited for three years, hoping that the military and political young man Gu Yanci would return from his contract and promise her a stable life. But when he returns home from the heavy snow, what awaits him is not a gentle and loving person, but eyes full of coldness and deep-seated hatred. A carefully laid conspiracy, an unjust case that cannot be refuted, treacherous ministers sowing discord, and a blood feud running deep in the heart. The former childhood sweethearts turned against each other and turned into enemies. He believed all false evidence and wrongly hated his beloved. He cut off her love, destroyed her family, and for the sake of the so-called overall interests of the family and the country, he personally pushed her who loved him deeply into the abyss of purgatory. He suffered so much humiliation that his heart turned to ashes. Su Nianqing lost her tenderness and went to the war incognito to serve the country with her own life. She defended the innocence of her family and country in the hail of bullets and washed away the injustice of her father's generation. A scar cuts off all the obsessions of a young man. When the dust settled, the truth was revealed, and all misunderstandings were resolved, Gu Yanci suddenly woke up and felt heartbroken. But the cruelest thing in the world is that when I loved him, he killed me deeply; when I passed away, he regretted the rest of his life. He killed evildoers with his own hands, vindicated unjust cases, and enjoyed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but he lost forever the girl whose heart and eyes were full of him. From then on, every year when the snow fell and the plum blossoms bloomed, he guarded a tomb and spent the rest of his life in loneliness. He spent half his life repenting and paying tribute to the love he had missed in troubled times for a lifetime. In troubled times, we fail to live up to our deep love, leaving only lovesickness and regret for the rest of our lives.