That woman in that month, with red clothes and black hair, was drunk by the fireworks with her smile. The Buddha said that there is no love in the mortal world, but she blooms in the deepest part of the mortal world. In the world of mortals, she could never escape his fate. She was buried in the world and messed up in her life... She was homeless for half her life. In the memory, there was a person who once said: "This time, I will never let go." There was also a person who responded: "I will laugh drunkenly with you for thirty thousand times, and I won't tell you about separation." After Qianfan passed, she carried him and said: "I promise you eternal peace, and you let me live happily and worry-free, okay..." One opportunity, two rescues, three separations, composed a song of lovesickness in the prosperous age. In fact, love is nothing more than a word, I will wait here for you to come back and watch a tree of flowers blossom.