This is a story about growing up. Liu Xiang, a mediocre modern man in February of the seventh year of Guanghe, came to Youzhou at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, shivering in the cold wind of the north like fallen leaves and weeds. A story of the times Grains of sand, falling on a person, are like a big mountain. The dynasty that shines in the annals of history is about to collapse Oh!