Qingfu's message
Germination, receptacle, petals, sepals, filaments, anthers, stigma, style, ovary, ovules, withering.
The annual rings that come and go, these are the memories of my life. The flowers bloom for a moment and fall for a moment, but they are nothing.
Qingfu and Somei are both the names of cherry blossoms. We are the flowers that bloom in this bloody storm and only survive for a moment.
Therefore, when I meet you at this moment, even if my green skin is withered, I am not very sad.
This is a story that took place after World War II. The U. S. Military invaded Japan aggressively, and Japan's public security was in turmoil. The first gangsterism was formed. Samurai held their swords proudly and walked on the wet streets, while geishas and dock workers shrank.
In this dark age, a sad and beautiful flower bloomed here. The young man named Qingshu smiled faintly and looked like a cherry blossom; the American officer in white military uniform stepped off the ship. In this cold and beautiful season, they met by chance.
They fall in love and then die.
This article is semi-fictional and the content of the story is purely fictitious, please do not take it seriously! !
[And angry youths, this article does not accept complaints about US imperialism and Japanese international events = =
[Let it go, this is just a fictional novel
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