When we first met that year, the peach and willow trees were overwhelmed by Pingting.
The green plum blossoms surround the bamboo horse, just waiting for the old friend to look back at him with three thousand flowers.
Next to the white jade pot, on the sapphire table,
Have you ever seen what was written at the end of the page:
"I am also willing to stay with you until my temples become frost."