A wisp of bamboo smoke leads to three lives, and three farewells miss a lifetime.
We met for the first time in misty rain in a bamboo house, but both died in troubled times; they joined forces in rivers and lakes to perform righteous deeds, and their bones were buried in the roaring rivers; classmates in the world stayed together for a year, and the girl's thoughts were hidden for all the years. The grass and trees are always there year after year, and the fragrance of a cup of tea lingers year after year. But people who know each other can never stay together in life.
