Yu Nian Si Miao
The wind in Jiangcheng blew down the elm leaves all over the steps, but it could not dissipate the obsession in Wen Yu's heart. Year after year, it was all tied to Jiang Simiao.
She once thought that the love between childhood sweethearts was worth all the wind and rain in the world, but she didn't know that fate was overturned, mountains and rivers separated her, and an encounter turned into an endless wait. He was the joy that could not be hidden in her eyes, the thought that she tossed and turned, and the way home that she wanted to go to throughout her life; he missed her gentle eyebrows and her smile under the shadow of the elm, but he was unable to help himself and was trapped by the world. Even with all kinds of deep love, it was always so close.
When a thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains change; when a thought falls, the sea changes. Wen Yu's thoughts are lingering and engraved in the bones and blood; Jiang Simiao's thoughts are heavy and hidden in the crook of his eyebrows. The elm trees in Qinghe Courtyard are still the same, but it is hard for old friends to return. The lovesickness that spans the years is finally engraved in the bones, and the longing turns into mourning. There is only a sigh, scattered in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and no one can explain it.
Purpose: Core Purpose
With warm thoughts and longing for misfortune, I write about the longing for love that goes deep into the bones. It expresses the human sorrow of being unable to get love when you ask for it, and being obsessed with it.
