Su Tang, who grew up with Lin Wanxue, was inseparable. You will love the wrong person, but you will love the wrong person. There is always a question in Su Tang's test paper that he made a mistake on purpose, or it could be Lin Wanxue's blatant white paper and the figure who ran first on the field. The snow never stops, there are only pear blossoms picked by one person hand in hand, and Tang pears on the branches in the snow. Year after year, we share the spring breeze. The snow is a letter from the old year, and the pear is a poem about the present. Boiled and eaten, they are all reminders of the past.
When the green carp comes, I hear the sound of the spring stream in the distance
Smell the hand Zhitang pear with light yellow pistils for the first time
When the summer heat passes, the new pears will begin to droop
Come and invite the girl from the east neighbor to accompany you to pick fruits and return slowly - "Tangli Fried Snow"
Intention: oath