Love of Nirvana (Liu Shui Tiao Tiao)

This story does not belong to me the authors name is Xiao Lou

Pei Yan, a heroic figure, exudes both power and grace. With his sword at his waist and poetry and books in his sleeve, who could rival him in prowess? Yet, when love quietly approaches, he can only fend it off with his pride. Despite all his calculations and strategies, he fails to foresee his own heart and emotions. As time passes, his chest bears the mark of a beautiful vermilion seal.

San Lang(Third Young Master), a blood-soaked phoenix and a pearl tainted by dust. Beneath his nation-toppling beauty, what kind of heart does he hide? When sunlight pierces the soul, and the heart's door opens a sliver, it becomes impossible to reverse what has been set in motion. The dazzling brilliance of blooming peach blossoms is unforgettable, but even more so is the unparalleled song sung on the icy snow bridge.

Xiao Ci is as agile as a wave and as graceful as a lotus. She is like a mountain sprite; with the flutter of her wings, she stirs up a perfect storm in their world. She warms those cold fingers and embroiders a single peach blossom. Amidst the rolling tide of mortal life, one word of understanding surpasses a thousand spoken words.

Who triumphed, who lost; who gained, who sacrificed; who achieved, and who devoted themselves-none of it matters anymore. This legend will always be remembered as the scenic view fades, with green hills hidden and endless waters flowing.