Qin Shui Jue

I thought that the startling glimpse at the intersection of Qin and Yun that day was the most beautiful first meeting between you and me; I thought that the beating of my heart when Wushan was young that day was the most gorgeous love between you and me; I thought that the trance where the blood rained all over the sky at that time was the most helpless farewell for you and me. But, in the end, I discovered that these were all what I thought. If this encounter is destined to be parting, I would rather be entangled with you than pass you by. Bit by bit Basho was heartbroken, and the voice reminded her of the past. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.