The sun was setting in the west, and its light and warm light shone tightly on the young man's body. The eyes of the young man wearing armor opposite were full of ambition and vitality. Their figures, one tall and one short, gave people a sense of harmony.
Fragment 1: "Mo Crow looked at the woman's profile, quietly, with an inexplicable sadness." Although he already knew her ending, he was unable to save her.
Fragment 2: It's the same sadness again, although things have changed and people have changed. He still remembers that time. She looked at the small fish by the river under the willow tree and said to me, "Mo Crow, let's see all the small fish together in the future." That was her innocence.
Fragment 3: Her wedding dress is like a fire, and she still has that smile on her face. But inexplicably. . . .