Green are the Wu Mountains,
Green are the Yue Mountains.
The green hills on either bank bid each other farewell.
How could we bear to part?
Your eyes brim with tears,
Mine brim with tears.
Our matching sashes tied in a lovers' knot remain unfinished.
The tide has already stilled at the river's mouth.
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Longing: A meeting after three hundred years
Growing together: Learning to cherish and persevere, with sisters supporting one another
Yearning: Vague memories, hazy thoughts. Are these recollections, or reality?
In a past life, everything was unknown. Their figures fleetingly crossed in a daze. Did those five hundred near-misses determine that they would meet in this life?
In this life, one unthinking glance back decided their fates. Forever and ever: was it a promise, or a shackle? Even as three hundred years rushed by, they remained steadfast.
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This is a story about sisters who transmigrate. There are two heroines, each taking turns as the focus of a chapter. I hope you'll support the story and share your suggestions.
I like Yinxiang and Yinzhen the most. I look forward to Zhenxiang written by Da Da.