There are ten thousand ways to fall in love in the world, and there are also ten thousand reasons for separation.
Winter is a lingering song, the cold wind is biting, maybe I haven't seen such heavy snow for a long time. The sky and the earth are connected together, it is pure white and spotless as she wants. The woman in red is walking in the silvery world. She is like a flower, delicate and beautiful in the clusters of flying snow.
The big tree is covered with silver flowers. She stands in the falling snow, with a smile as warm as ever, looking forward to her return home, but there is vast silence in the distance.
"Xu Mucheng, have you really never regretted it?"
