In the Qingjiang River, there is a small boat, slowly rowing away.
In the early morning, amidst the white glaze, green bamboos and snowflakes bloomed.
The accident of meeting you in the beautiful landscape painting.
In memory, who will pick that clear water hibiscus?
In the memory, the shape of the boat is still there, no matter who wakes up.
I have always been there, sitting in a boat on the Qingjiang River in the white glaze and the flying snow, counting the hibiscus flowers blooming, waiting for your return in the next life.
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Qingjiang novel series soundtrack
"Qianqian·Xue Loneliness" - Fei Yuqing's version of "Thousands of Miles Away"
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