"Xuan Ye, after the Hairpin Ceremony, I will take you to the Chang'an Lantern Festival, okay?"
With snow falling all over his shoulders, he looked at her silhouette with the star on her hairpin trailing the moon, and responded softly: "Okay."
"Ye Er, do you still care about the love between children? Have you forgotten how your brother died in vain?"
I was idle in the clouds and wild cranes, but I entered the capital again.
Intention: The growth of life often depends on emotion. With emotion as the foundation and emotion as the tool, we build the long bridge of life and the cypress boat.