Bai Wenyi has been passionate about painting since she was a child. When she was two or three years old, the walls, tabletops, sofa cushions, bedsheets, and curtains at home became ideal platforms for her to display her talents. Wherever her paintbrush touched, no one was spared. It would be impossible to live up to her high enthusiasm if she did not leave some brilliant colors.
Now, she has entered the university and became a freshman in the art department. This time, the class organized an outing for everyone to come out and enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature.
The girl was intoxicated in her own contemplation, when a melodious flute sound from the distance interrupted her thoughts. In a pavilion made of white marble on the opposite bank of the lake, leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, a dashing and handsome young man played the transverse flute and delivered an ancient and rambling anecdote. From the intermittent and erratic tones, you can vaguely tell that this is an ancient road farewell song with a rich artistic conception...
A heartbreaking love story begins.