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Thinking of the ancients saying goodbye is also a kind of elegant and profound thing.
In ancient times, transportation was inconvenient. I didn't know how long I had been away, and I didn't know when I would see you again.
Therefore, singing a Li song in Nanpu, breaking a willow tree in Baqiao, or even toasting a glass of wine in Yangguan all have meaning.
Shu Zhenning was sitting in a second-hand toy store, with the bright July sun in Lijiang behind her. It penetrated the dark blue wooden lattice screen and shone on her body, but suddenly a chill oozed out for no reason.
She lowered her eyes and turned her face sideways, and the light was gently reflected in a small groove on her chin.
The low wind blows and the flowers shine, a beautiful scene.
Zhen Ning remembered that she had been separated from Du Boqin so many times in her life.
He never did.
Say goodbye to her.
The author's classmate also has another completed modern romance "My Private Lao Jiazhuo", which is very interesting (Hey——, you are welcome to find your own column——
Intention: Separation is for the sake of reunion