"The String Song Reflects the Bright Moon"

The rhyme of calligraphy and ink has been passed down for thousands of years, and the friendship is tied to a piece of paper. In the second year of high school, Jiang Mingkong and He Xian, who had never dealt with each other in the calligraphy world, were relegated to the same table. Their fate was slowly moving forward on the cusp of twists and turns. Starting from the sentence written on the paper, "Mo Dao Xian Ge worries about being banished far away, the green mountains and the bright moon are never empty." The relationship between the two and their emotions towards each other are subtly changing little by little. The apricot blossoms and smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River blurred away the "don't ask about the return date" left by the young man, and also moistened Jiang Mingkong's originally cold eyes. As the pen and ink flowed, where should the two of them go? Intention: upward