Lin Junyao, a beautiful and proud girl, is persistent in love and would rather lack it than have it too much.
Shen Kuo loves only once in his life. He would rather sacrifice himself than let his lover get hurt.
Yang Ming, my love has nothing to do with you. No matter where your heart is, my heart will never leave you.
Going up to the river tower alone and thinking about the mistiness,
The moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.
Where are the people who came to look at the moon together?
The scenery looks vaguely like last year.
"Can I call you Junjun from now on?"
"Why not call her Yaoyao?"
"Because everyone calls you Yaoyao, I don't want to be like others. I am the only one called Junjun, and you are my only Junjun. I don't even want to share my name with others."
"That's good."
"Junjun, I will spend every Mid-Autumn Festival with you from now on."
"Junjun, let the moon be my witness, I promise you this life."
"Too little in this life."
"Then live life after life and never stop."