The moon thirty years ago also shone on people like this.
The sound of the huqin was babbling, as if telling a story. This telling lasted another thirty years.
She is just an ordinary woman, and he is also an ordinary man.
They are just living in troubled times, how will they place their love?
This article is divided into three short stories, which are related to each other and are the result of a lot of imagination in the past few years.
In the future, will it be like writing about the Republic of China?
Conception: