After Grain Rain, it's the time of year when Tangli flowers are most beautiful.
I was standing in an unattended pear orchard in the town, raising my head and looking at the trees full of snow-white Tangli flowers. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, and Tangli flowers with a subtle fragrance fall with the wind. I can't help but stretch out my hand to soak in the fragrance.
Since she left, I have come to see Tanglihua alone at this time every year. This has never changed every year. It's just that this year... I'm afraid it's the last year, because this ownerless garden will soon have an owner...
This article is adapted from an ancient song sung by Yin Lin: "Tangli Jianxue" (lyrics: Shang Lian; music: Hui Yuanqiong)
This is actually a slightly sad story about a pair of childhood friends with different personalities who drifted apart due to the passage of time.
Conception: