Preface
At the top of the sky, the north wind reverses. Looking back many years later, I just smile lightly and walk away. The leaves are falling slowly, the scarlet clothes are red, and the smile is blurry.
Thoughts flow in the wind, but I can't grasp the long skirt of her clothes. If Feiyi is not there, how can I feel sad.
Who is standing at the other end waiting for you to come? That wild smile, that white-clad back like snow, and in the haze you saw someone sighing slightly.
He was determined not to look back for a second time. The right and wrong of the Feiyi fluttering in the wind was no longer clear due to the passage of time. It was so dim that no one could remember it.
How can I stop talking after feeling so heartbroken? You can't guess whose heart it is. But it's just an empty show