Yu Yunzhen has been memorizing since she was a child: "When you are a girl, you have nothing to do with scholars." It has been ingrained in her mind for twenty years. When she met Lin Shu, she was no match for the combined effects of dopamine and endorphins. This calamity is destined to happen. I don't know whether it is misfortune or blessing.
The moonlight falls on the roof beams, the color of lovesickness; the dusk clouds and spring trees look forward to the abundance of beauty. It is originally a song to praise deep friendship, but a common man is still willing to write about love.