Falling leaves and long winds are just living in the ordinary; drinking horses in the rivers and lakes only shows the style of a chivalrous person. But after writing a legend, I always long to return to the ordinary. The feathers fall and the sun rises again, the spring and autumn are empty for several times, the mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and finally I see the place where the man looks back, and I can see the end of the world at a glance.
I am Dayun, and I have loved Yu Ming for a long time, but this is my first time writing about Yu Ming. Please forgive me for any inaccuracies. I hope everyone can point them out and I will try my best to improve.
This document is dedicated to Yu Ming, whom I have loved for five years*^_^*
This article is written from Jing Tianming's perspective, and may be written like a memoir. The ending should be a rare HE, and the ending should be written as reasonably as possible.