Everyone says that Song Nanzhi is just like his name.
It is as gentle as nanmu and as sweet as gardenia.
Only he himself knows,
He is the tangerine tree that grew in the wrong place,
From root to fruit, everything is bitter.
Ruan Tang is a crabapple blooming in the spring breeze.
Bright and gentle, but the flowering period is short,
When the wind blows, it falls all over the shoulders.
They met in midsummer,
Thinking it was each other's salvation,
But I don't know,
Trifoliate orange and crabapple,
It was destined,
After an encounter, it's hard to reconcile.
Intention: Regret for love