She called Mi Rui, a stubborn and cold woman. We met at the glorious age of sixteen, ignorant and confused;
His name is Gu Yi, he has a kind and gentle smile. When I met the hot and sad empty eyes, I felt pity, determination and stubbornness.
During the drizzle season in the south of the Yangtze River, he asked with a smile: "Are you willing?" She suppressed her sadness and did not nod.
Goodbye, it's isolation. Lingering and complicated emotions, reincarnation from generation to generation...