Brilliant Peach Blossoms, Lovely as You

His scorching tears carried the last chill of winter into my eyes. I heard Wei Zhan sobbing.

"A Li... When the war is over, the misty rains of Jiangnan, the green hills and clear waters... I'll see them all with you, for the rest of my life..."

[Short story, complete] Historical setting, a little angsty. Give it a try if you're out of things to read.

The inspiration came from a dream I had. That night was dark and windy. I woke with a start, rolled out of bed, opened my computer, and started typing. The words came in one go...

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