Jiangnan dream, full moon on the west tower, see flowers all over the ground, colorful flowers blooming all over, weeping willows and purple roads on the east side of Luohe River.
In March City, the snow has turned white, and the rivers and lakes have never forgotten each other. The young man on the other side of the street can only miss him blindly.
I have never regretted that I went from March City to Jiangnan, met you, and accompanied you to crush the fireworks of this prosperous age.
But I should have known earlier that you are not him, not the boy who stood under the pear tree and smiled at me.
My Ali, Feili will never be separated, but your name is missing the word "fei".
Maybe I already knew the ending, but I still clung to this period of time tightly and refused to let go.
I always thought that the lonely person was you, but in fact, the person who is really inseparable from me is me.
No regrets.
I'll pour the cup myself, you can do whatever you want.
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