[This is not the story of one person, it is the story of a group of people who were chosen by the times to move towards the future]
The story begins with someone writing in the tiredness of history, remembering the holiness in her heart.
A girl who was born with cold bones and wanted to cultivate fire. Everyone said she had taken the wrong path - except Song Muqing. The person who has been following her since she was six years old has promised to never leave her. It wasn't until the day of the sect's election that she pushed him away with her own hands: "You should go to a better place." It was not until later that she understood that for Song Muqing, she also deserved better.
A boy who has gone through countless reincarnations but can never save his lover. He is afraid that the girl will disappear from him again, so even if he is scarred, he does not want to scare the girl. In order to ensure the safety of the girl, he chooses to go down the mountain alone to eliminate the danger. Later, he realized that what he thought was being nice to the girl was actually pulling out her spikes with his own hands.
"Song Muqing, why don't you let Jianyan Sect go... Why do you insist on coming with me..."
"As we said, we will never leave."
They thought that was all.
But they don't know how many pairs of eyes in the world are staring at them, and there are people outside the universe who are staring at all this with a smile, and the chaos of the world begins.
When the pear blossoms fall like snow, the story comes to an end, and no one remembers it anymore.
Lihua Snow, what is Lihua Snow?
It is the fate of a young man to die and end up in the dirt;
It's like a chess player, it's hard to see what's going on;
It was He Duhan who walked unwilling to accept his fate.
The pear blossom snow is the desolation that can never be reunited.
It is difficult to give up a young man and die with regrets. The pear blossoms weep and bleed, and the withered bones are cold and thin and no one returns them.
This is pear blossom snow, the holiness carved by the girl's blood.
It writes the story of an era.
Intention: Even if everything is destined, we will never retreat