She said that the wind on the grassland is free.
He said that Changshengtian will remember everyone.
Ashu first met Ajin when she was four years old.
She jumped out of the car and put the last candy in her pocket into his palm. The young man froze on the spot, and the milk tofu fell out of his mouth.
From then on, there were two more running figures on the grassland.
He taught her to play chess, with stones and squares. She gave him a white stone, which he hid for thirteen years.
He said: "You are not a sheep herder, you are a flower keeper."
She said, "What are you?"
He thought about it for a long time. "It's up to you."
He tamed the fiercest horse just to marry her.
She learned medical skills and protected her tribe and family.
There are wind and snow in the grassland, there are rumors, there are coveters, and there are also princesses and princes who come all the way from the capital.
They were told: "You have known each other in a past life."
Someone wrote: "Some people, no matter how far they go, will eventually come back to you."
This is the grassland story of childhood sweethearts. It is also an affectionate commitment to transcend reincarnation.
There are no palace walls, no power schemes. There is only wind, only freedom, and only the eternal sky as witness.
The sky is high and the clouds are wide.
The wind comes from the grassland.
We Ajin and Ashu.
——The Changshengtian is watching.
