Pei Geying was sitting on the rocking chair with her eyes closed and her body lying on the chair. Her snow-white short hair was still slightly curly as before. She was so thin that her bones were clearly visible. Her hand that played the piano well in the past was holding a yellowed photo. On the photo was a handsome male soldier in military uniform. This was the lover of her life, Xia Bili.
There was a smile on her lips, as if Xia BiLi was beside the rocking chair and looking at her as tenderly as before.
All this has passed seventy years ago. She has gone from young to middle-aged and then to old age, her green hair has turned to white hair, the sea has turned into mulberry fields, the old society has turned into a new society, and he looks at her affectionately in the photo just like he did when he was young.
The white horse is like a gap, time is passing like water, he has disappeared for seventy years, and she has been looking for news about him. However, the trend of history is moving forward, and society is changing with each passing day, and there is still no news about him.
If it hadn't been for that war, maybe as a pilot, he wouldn't have gone to the battlefield to resist Japan and save the country. Then maybe they would have never been separated in the past seventy years. But there are no ifs in this world. She believes that even if history happens again, he will still leave her and fly the plane into the blue sky during that war.