The promise under the sycamore tree belongs to you and me
Only I remember the promises we made
Both come from political and legal backgrounds
After graduation you go abroad
You and I promised that we can meet again in five years when the sycamore leaves fall.
Five years later, I came under the sycamore tree again
Nothing has changed, only my cold heart has become
4 hours of waiting
What I'm waiting for is the news of your marriage.
Mr. Jiang, happy wedding
I went to find you secretly. That girl is very beautiful.
My lover and I also love each other very much
Long and long, I wish you and me
Jiang Yanci×Bai Ruoning
Intention: The rain in the middle of the night does not mean separation from love and suffering