She is a little lawyer who has been hurt. She doesn't ask for grand love, but only someone who can cherish her, take care of her, and live with her for the rest of her life. . .
He is her senior brother, colleague and boss. During the gradual contact, I gradually fell in love with this little confused girl. . .
He is a divorced golden bachelor with a three-year-old boy. But it happened that on a quiet evening, when I met her for the first time, I fell deeply into it. . .
Should he choose the infatuated and protective senior brother, or the affectionate and gentle Zi Qian? Or choose neither? Does she have the answer in her heart? . . .
You are my most bitter wait
Makes me happy but scared of the future
You love to say you are a piece of dust
Occasionally, mischievous things come into my eyes
Would rather I cry than let me love you
You really disappear like dust in the wind
You are my most painful choice
Why do you never give up wandering
The sea is so inseparable from you
You always bring me pockets full of sand
It's rare to see me and then leave me
Let the sand in your hands flow like tears
The sand blown by the wind falls in the sad eyes
Everyone can see that I'm waiting for you
The sand blown by the wind accumulates in my heart
Traces that no one can erase
The sand blown by the wind passes through all the memories
Everyone knows I'm thinking of you
The sand blown by the wind is crying
Could it be that the separation has been predicted a long time ago?
－－－Zhang Huimei's "Crying Sand"