In the eight years since I waved my hand, the years have gone by.
When Jiang waits for the moon to shine, love will last forever since ancient times.
Eight years ago, he made a promise to protect it for the rest of his life.
Eight years later, all she could say was that life was like a dream.
When he doesn't have enough ability to protect her,
He is willing to always choose secret love,
Even if I miss her in the end.
He doesn't know what counts as success,
He just knows that he has to keep getting better.
No matter how beautiful your face is, it will eventually grow old.
At that time, what made you and I admire was the connotation.
Life is endless from generation to generation, and the river and the moon look alike every year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
A river, a bright moon.
Waiting, just to see you again.
(In April 2023, it has been six years since the novel was completed in March 2017. I came back to read it, and after thinking about it, I decided to revise it)
Intention: Love bravely if you like it, don't wait hard, waiting is a lifetime of aging.