[An Extra for “Winter in Shanghai Has No Snow”] I gently set down the lilies and brushed the thin layer of dust from the gravestone. The evergreen in front of it was still lush and green, even in the bitter winter cold, but you... I raised my eyes to the photograph on the stone. Your smile was still as warm and refined as ever. When you once faced me with that smile, I couldn't see it. Now that I can see every bit of beauty in this world on your behalf, all I can do is come here to see you smile.
“Zikang... I've come back to see you.”
Zikang, do you know? Every time I see your smile, I feel as though I've returned to those days when I lived for love...
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