[Mandarin ducks don't envy immortals, they only envy the fireworks in the world]
It is said that true love is like a mandarin duck - their feathers are dependent on each other and they will never leave each other for life. They do not perch on high branches, but sleep together in shallow water; they do not chase the prosperity, but guard each other's cold and heat. The ancients said, "There is no need to die if you have achieved something better than your eyes", and they used their lives to explain: Love is not a grand oath, it is the combing of feathers in the morning, and the body temperature of close contact in the wind and rain.
May we also be a pair of mandarin ducks in this world, and write the most touching and affectionate words in the daily necessities of life.
