There are two kinds of life hidden in the wind of Linhuai.
One is Yang Nian's ordinary background, and the other is Fu Tingxiao's dazzling trajectory.
It was one winter when Yang Nian, who was twenty years old, married Fu Tingxiao, who was six years older than her. In the eyes of others, the sparrow from a remote town suddenly became a golden phoenix with jade leaves.
"Fu Tingxiao, do you believe that love will last for a long time?" Yang Nian always asked persistently.
"You shouldn't imagine things that can't exist." Fu Tingxiao always responded over and over again.
Another winter came and Fu Tingxiao disappeared.
Two years later, Linhuai entered the early winter. Fu Tingxiao and his childhood sweetheart Gu Wan heard about the high-profile return to China. Yang Nian's heart, which had been silent for a long time, also made waves when he heard the hustle and bustle of media reports.
She became the laughing stock in the eyes of everyone, being teased that a sparrow is still a sparrow after all, and becoming a phoenix was just a short-lived dream.
After waking up from the dream, she no longer clings to the dream that was not hers.
"Fu Tingxiao, do you know? In fact, I like winter very much. After being with you, winter seems to carry too many bad things. Later, when I met people, I said that I would look for spring without winter. But when I stood in the heavy snow again, I still loved winter."
Intention: No matter how deep the love is, it will be wrapped up in appearances and suspicions. Only by tearing apart the veil of misunderstanding can the sincerity penetrate the barriers and finally achieve a two-way journey.