Five years of Jian'an. When Zhou Yu was sorting out Sun Ce's belongings, he shook off a fold of slightly yellowed rice paper from a military book that Sun Ce often read. On the paper, he traced the youthful and frivolous appearance of he and Sun Ce more than ten years ago.
Zhou Yu remembered that when the two of them were in the military camp, Sun Ce specially asked Lu Su, who was an excellent painter, to paint it for them.
At that time, Sun Ce put his arms around Zhou Yu's shoulders and called Gong Jin affectionately one by one. He said that the future was long and he didn't know when we would meet again. Seeing this painting would be like seeing Gong Jin.
Zhou Yu looked at the painting in a daze, and the dim candlelight flickered, reflecting his pale face.
When the candles burned out, the camp suddenly became dark. The sound of horse hooves could be heard vaguely in his ears, and Zhou Yu's thoughts drifted to that dark night long, long ago.