I remember from afar, under the pear tree when I was sixteen years old,
Yong'an, dressed in white, smiled lightly and tied a pear blossom hairpin on my bun.
He said softly: "Ali, would you like to marry me?"
Under the colorful petals of fallen flowers, I was filled with joy and finally shyly responded: "Okay."
"I wish to be separated from you until I grow old."
"Ali's only wish in his life: eternal peace for the rest of his life."
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Ancient Chinese Proverbs, Danmei, Xianxia, Xiaobai
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