Water is a metaphor of gentleness and tenacity, either gurgling or surging, reflecting the ups and downs of the characters' fate.
It is the twinkling tears in the eyes of the heroine, hiding unknown deep feelings and sorrow. It is the obsession surging deep in the heart of the hero, driving him to wander on the edge of love and hate.
And the flowing light is like the thread of fate, interweaving countless bright and dim moments. The hopes that shine brightly in the sun and the promises that break quietly in the moonlight are all delicately woven into the story.
Every plot is like sparkling waves, shining in the long river of time, making people intoxicated.
The love in the book is pure and hot, like a flame burning in water, growing stubbornly in the torrent of fate. The characters' joys and sorrows are slowly staged in the intertwining of water and light, making readers' hearts tremble and immersed in this ultimate emotion.
