The sunlight was densely woven diagonally, shining on this old-fashioned British-style building. It was the first time he met her - her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water. She smiled and said, "If you have the chance to meet again, just don't forget it!"
Ten years ago, it was the same sunshine and the same afternoon. When she opened the door, she saw him leaning on the wall outside the door, looking at her lovingly, "Miss Yang, I came here specifically to see you!"
——How wonderful it would be if life could only be like the first time we met!
When he arrived, Shanghai had just been liberated; not long after he left, Shanghai fell.
She screamed heartbreakingly, "You call me a **** and shameless, but I tell you, I only love the one named Shao, and I am better than you!"
——Wandering around in vain, is it the reincarnation of fate or the evil obstacles of the previous life?
Leave, if you have nothing, if you have no choice;
Leaving is just like being unable to hold on to his love and unable to bear his love;
After she left, the national army evacuated Shanghai - the city ushered in a new beginning and the end of an era.
——It's like a night of prosperity disappearing in an instant.
The cypress rustles in the wind, just like your military uniform many years ago;
I only hope that the breeze will blow more often, and the moon will weep and express my love for each other. For the past thirty years, I have been unable to sleep at night, you are in Shanghai and I am in Beijing;
The city knows your sadness just as you remember its glory;
This city knows your story, just as you know its past.
——Shanghai story.
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