The phoenix loves to perch in the branches of the parasol tree, and will settle nowhere else. When the phoenix flies away, the parasol tree is willing to still its swaying leaves and wait in peace for him to return. The love of those years glimmers in the depths of memory, drifting near the heart. At the very least, Ai Ru has loved Luan Tianxiang for all these years, and loved him deeply. She is willing to wait for him to come back.
The days of youth are as clear as crystal, shining with a one-of-a-kind light. We poured out our entire youth just to win back a single red bean.
In the years when grass grew lush and orioles flew, she met the most beautiful boy at the right place, with the right person, but at the wrong time.
Many years later, someone asked if she regretted it. Like the innocent girl she had been, her eyes filled with laughter. There are no regrets in youth. If it's right, if it's what you want, then you must hold on until the very end, heedless of how high the sky or how deep the earth.
This is dedicated to the little secrets and quiet crushes of youth. Can we love each other forever? If she is willing to be his parasol tree, will he become her phoenix? No bird dares perch in the parasol tree; it stays untouched, awaiting only the phoenix.
