Autumn Sound Garden Purple

It was late autumn when my mother gave birth to me. Among the dead leaves falling all over the courtyard, my mother died quietly in her father's arms under the sycamore tree. So my father named me Shangqiu to commemorate his deceased lover. Maybe this is the best he can do to remember the past and miss his mother. No matter how hard we loved each other, in the end, I just looked at the sycamore trees in the courtyard and recalled for a moment that there was such a person and how I loved him. Shangqiu... Maybe this name has destined me to have no joy in this life, only sadness. Conception: