This dead tree in Jiuchongtian still hasn't bloomed this year. The man under the tree still has picturesque features, but he doesn't look young and green.
He had been waiting here for five hundred years, day after day, year after year. The immortals from the Nine Heavens tried to persuade him again and again, but the man just shook his folding fan and smiled lightly.
The man took the piano and sat under the tree. He recalled the first time he met the man in Luoyang, who was both laughing and crying. He suddenly felt that five hundred years had passed by in a blink of an eye, and the past seemed like just yesterday.
Waiting for you to return, he thought silently in his heart. Raising your hand to play the piano, you feel as if you are in a dreamland, as if you are in a state of intoxication. After the song, my face was filled with tears. He was also surprised when he suddenly heard someone behind him say: "Didn't I say you shouldn't cry for me like this?"
He turned around and saw the tree full of flowers and the man standing under the tree, isolated from the world. He choked up and said, "It's just that this song is moving. Don't be self-righteous." He finally waited for him.
"What's the name of this song?"
"Longevity."
The man came from under the tree, surrounded by thousands of flowers, and embraced him in his arms.
"I'm back." The man choked. He said nothing and just hugged the man tightly.
Waiting for your return, we will live forever together.