When we first met, she was high-spirited and he was as gentle as jade.
When her world collapsed, his weak shoulders held up another world for her.
Watch the flowers bloom and fall, count the days and nights of spring and autumn
He dyed ink and picked up his pen for her, and she played the flute under his eaves.
One year of leisure, ten years of rivers and lakes
Is it the habitat of the soul, or the prelude to a nightmare?
Responsibility, grudges, morality
He rushes to travel alone to the end of the world, she stares at the mountains and rivers leaning against each other
Ten miles into the pavilion, she thought sadly that he had not yet returned home.
Thousands of miles away from Diao Dou, he was happy that she sent him cold clothes from thousands of miles away
After repairing the book on a piece of paper, he returned to his hometown without sleep
Wearing a red dress, she is neither sad nor happy □
If he couldn't get what he wanted in life, he would smash the jade flute with anger
Death is like parting from love, she looked at the white clothes with tears
The pain that eroded the bones turned into a faint parting under the influence of ten years.
The strong memory has been washed away by ten years and melted into the slightest trace of alcohol.
He can't avoid it, he can only try to forget it
Ten years in the liquor store, chivalrous? Fame?
Chu waist is slender and the palm is light, passionate? Heartless?
Ten years later, he came back in fine clothes with a vague appearance? Vaguely frivolous?
I don't know that my old friend has gone, leaving traces on the spare inkstone
He picked up the pen again, wanting to draw a true face of her
Only then did I realize that the most painful thing is not that it is unavoidable
But there is no recollection
The old flute has no sound, and there is no close friend to be found.
His inferiority and pride made him miss everything
Her waiting and forbearance made her fall into hell
There is love and infatuation in life, it has nothing to do with the wind and the moon
Ten years of love and hate only ended up in a situation that had nothing to do with romance.