In view of the situation where the plot of the article is inexplicable due to my immature design, the revision will be carried out during the winter vacation, and this article is now open. Since this is the first article, there are many loopholes, so please forgive me.
Combining this will probably make it a little clearer...
I braved the biting north wind and finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Sure enough, there was a person standing in the pavilion in front. He was dressed in red and had his back to me. His long black hair was combed into a delicate shape and hung behind him. Everything is like meeting for the first time. Hearing my footsteps, Qi Cangyao turned around and looked at me with a smile on her face. I was stunned. The vast white snow behind him, the snowflakes flying on the blurry river in the distance, and his smile as bright as the sun in front of him. Forgetting the cold, forgetting hatred, and forgetting identity, here and now, the sky and the earth are completely blank, and a bright red blooms like a plum blossom in winter, breaking through the dust.
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