Cough... I am Mo Xuan, a general from the Northern Kingdom. It has been ten years since I was ten years old and joined my father on the battlefield. Ten years later, I finally met a lover, but the good times did not last long and we parted ways again ten years later. Nowadays, I no longer know what grief is, and where does the longing come from if it has already penetrated my bones. And that person's name was Ling Hongdou. Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing.
So I wrote this book to commemorate my late husband---the longing that has penetrated my bones, Ling Hongdou.