That day, the rainbow was over, the rain was clear, and the smoke was refreshing. It was a beautiful and quiet place surrounded by mountains and rivers.
He took off the jade pendant and put it into her hand, saying, "This is my betrothal gift."
He took away her Juanpa and held it in his hand, saying, "This counts as your dowry."
However, over the years, the love has become stronger and weaker.
She asked: "The people of Li are the country, the country is the country, and the men of the Aixinjueluo family care about the world. Why do they only miss the person next to them?"
He replied: "A short separation is a long-term stay together. Every time I let go, every time I turn around, it is for tomorrow."
The passing years are like water, and the world of mortals is passing by.
Tomorrow, and maybe tomorrow.