One is a green plum, whose white clothes are better than the snow, which I once thought of deeply
One is in blue, bright and dazzling, love but not getting it
She was trapped in a cage, not daring to love, not daring to hate, not wanting to live, but not daring to die.
But I still love it after all.
But in the end they were still separated.
Things in the world are impermanent. If you are well, that is my only wish.
Conception: