Zhang Boning's Magic Mirror

In the long river of time, we are all lonely travelers, looking for that warm light and longing for an unforgettable love. And I, in this noisy world, hold on to my persistence, waiting for the person who can grow old with me. I often walk alone on the ancient streets, with the sun shining on me through the mottled leaves, but it cannot dispel the loneliness in my heart. My hair was covered with dust and fluttering slightly in the wind. At that moment, I couldn't help but ask myself, does this count as growing old with you? I met him on a drizzly afternoon. I hid under the eaves of a coffee shop, watching the raindrops falling, and my heart was filled with melancholy. At this moment, he held a black umbrella and walked slowly towards me. His eyes were deep and gentle, as if he could see through the loneliness in my heart. "Hello, do you need me to give you a ride?" His voice sounded like the sound of nature in my ears. I was stunned for a moment, then nodded. We walked side by side in the rain, and the rain hit the umbrella, making a crisp sound. At that moment, it seemed like only him and this umbrella were left in my world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.