Red crisp hands, yellow wine. The city is filled with spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away from home for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is as old as ever, and people are thin and empty. The tear stains are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo!
A couple, Lu You and Tang Wan? Or Zhao Shicheng and Tang Wan? The world only knows Lu You's deep love, but how can they know Shi Cheng's suffering and delusion. Unfortunately, fate has been destined since ancient times. In the end, it was a step too late and a lifetime was missed.
