Young and frivolous, angry horses and fresh clothes, cardamom in that year, Meishan Rudi, they all believed in the end of the world, but then they were separated in the world, and his name was only a few words in the history books.
She always remembers what he said, the gentleness of his voice, the sunshine in his smile, and everything about him. In this life, she clearly remembers every scene and every bit of happiness he brought to her.
Although the years of pain and suffering were very difficult, every time I thought of his smile and his voice, it didn't hurt so much. Even if I thought of him and went crazy but couldn't see him, as long as I could picture his face in my mind and touch the warmth of the white hosta he gave her, the time would not be so difficult.
Intention: Love spans life and death