The unique white river lanterns that carried his words floated one after another. I knew that a boat was approaching me, and the people on the boat placed the river lanterns on the water while writing. He also wrote, "Tell that girl, I have never forgotten how to meet her." "Tell her, I hope she will never leave for a moment." If the river god really exists, it would be disrespectful for him to write like this.
I was so happy that I wrote on the lantern: "Is the person waiting for me a destined person?" The red river lantern drifted away with other similar river lanterns, leaving no trace. At this time, a boat became clear in the light and shadow. The people on it held the red river lantern in their hands and smiled slightly in the sea of red lights. The last white river lantern floated to my hand, and he wrote, "I am honored to meet you for the first time in Xia Lin Que."
He looked at me across from me, with a smile in his eyes: "May I ask, who is the destined person in the girl's painting?" He stretched out his hand to me in the bright and blurry sea of lights.