Xu Yuan went to Qingshan Temple to seek wealth, but unexpectedly he offered the wrong incense. Instead of seeking wealth, he got a good relationship.
She doesn't believe in love, because the public always prefers "desire", so she only believes in her own pen and the malice in the world described in her pen. Unlike a tough woman, she is lonely, from body to soul.
But he was gentle and considerate, understanding all her words and silences.
She is not a heroine waiting for redemption, but she just happened to meet him, just enough to admire the moon, and just enough to have someone to drink a cup of tea with her.
"Miss Yuan, does love exist only when we face each other?" He asked her when distance became an obstacle.
The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River slowly fell, and her fate also began to rise.
I have read too much Shuangwen. Are you willing to take a look at the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the towering green mountains, and the emotions of the long flowing water?
(I'm not just writing about soul resonance, love requires both body and mind)
(I think it can't just be love, so this is a young couple full of justice)
Purpose: People confuse love and desire, and want to write about a kind of love that is separate from the public, about a tough woman, and about a couple full of justice. I think a book should not be limited to love. They have shortcomings, but they also have something that people are lacking nowadays - truth.