The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply. Ah Yue, I never thought that you would leave me when there was only you in my world. I still have the red bean dice you carved for me at hand. Exquisite like your white jade skin, red beans like the blood you grind out when carving, dyed with silk threads, you said, Ah Pu, this is my affection for you, it has been soaked in my bones bit by bit. A Yue who doesn't love A Pu is not A Yue. You said, my Apu will no longer be like cattails, floating in the wind. I will give my Apu a home. Although it will still sway, I will be your root and the soil under your feet. You said, even if the world abandons us, we will not abandon each other, so Apu, let's be together, okay? When I finally let go of my heart and said yes, I never thought that you, who thought you loved me so much, would abandon me. I forgot that Hongdou Die's lovesickness seems to have a curse: a foot of deep red is covered with Quchen, and old things are inherently inferior to new. The Albizia Julibrissin peach core is finally hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai. The lamp is lit at the bottom of the well and the candle is deep, and the two men play chess together for a long time. Do you know that the red beans embedded in the exquisite dice make you miss me deeply? Things born old are not as good as new. It is a natural thing, so why should I hate it?