Love always comes quietly to all living beings, floating to men and women in the world. When it falls on anyone, it should turn into a long and tender story. But fate was too harsh, and Lu Zhiyuan's hot and fiery heart was delivered to Nan Ling completely and without reservation.
To Lu Zhiyuan, Nan Ling was always more than a brother, more than a close friend who stayed with him day and night, and could not be a lover in the secular sense. He is a pear tree deeply rooted in Lu Zhiyuan's soul, evergreen all year round, in full bloom year after year, and never withering. The two people have the same mind, save each other, and have been tightly bound for a period of time, but they can never escape the heavy shackles of fate.
They love each other deeply, but they are trapped by layers of reality. They are destined to fall in love and can never stay together safely. Every time I think about this relationship, I can only feel sad and sigh softly, it is really pitiful.
In late spring, pear blossoms are in full bloom in the mountains and fields, with snow-white petals covering the branches. Visitors come and go to stop and look at the blooming flowers, feeling that the years are stable and the world is peaceful. I stood under the shade of a tree not far away and could see clearly. Nan Ling quietly stared at Lu Zhiyuan, who had a weak smile beside him. In this person who was supposed to have a long and smooth life and die in peace, he glimpsed the early withering and hasty ending. At that time, I just thought it was a temporary illusion, but I never thought that it would become a prophecy.
No one expected that the final farewell would come so cleanly, so decisively, without any room for change.
I held his cold urn at the beach.
They had arranged everything in advance, and my voice was so light that it was almost completely swallowed up by the roaring sea breeze.
"He's gone, isn't he? Let the three of us be thrown into the wind on the beach together. At least from now on, we can break away from all the shackles of this world and be free for a lifetime."
Thousands of words were stuck in my throat, and sadness was weighing heavily on my chest. I could no longer say the second half of the sentence. After a long silence, he hung his shoulders tiredly and shook his head dejectedly.
"Are you sure? Forget it, that's it. I don't want to stay alone and suffer in this meaningless world."
A pear tree blossoms and falls at the same time, both fall.
This time, no one is left alone in the world to survive the endless, long nights of the rest of their lives.
Concept: focus on contrast