She is the daughter of a craftsman and makes a living by making ink. He is the son of an official and came here to buy paper.
At the Yuan Lantern Festival that year, he wrote on her paper: "May I know your girl's name?"
She didn't answer, but hid the piece of paper for three years.
Later, when he was in high school, he married someone else. She waited behind the window for three years until her heart died.
Later, when he resigned and came to look for her, she said, "You're late."
She closed that window and never opened it again.
Many years later, he carried the window from the capital to Huizhou and placed it in front of her grave.
Every Qingming Festival, he would open the window and say inside:
"Mo Jian, I'm here."
The wind blows and no one responds.
# Sadomasochism #BEesthetics #She is waiting behind the window
