Ten Years of Gardenias in Bloom

[No Misunderstandings + Pure Healing + Rich in Everyday Warmth + Unwavering Devotion]

The evening breeze in Shanghai, the rain in Kunming, the scent of gardenias in a fishing village.

One encounter, one separation, three years apart, then five more.

He went to Beijing alone to fight his illness, so he wouldn't burden her;

She kept watch over a courtyard full of flowers, honoring a promise as she waited five years for him.