"The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."
To him, she was like the singing he heard when he was walking by a river. It came from the other side, but there was no boat to ferry him across.
He gave her memories that could not be forgotten, except for commitment and promise.
He always said to her: "Yi Guang, wait for me, I will come to pick you up!"
He abandoned his home and country for her and devoted all his efforts to prove that his love was not an illusion.
His falling in love with her has nothing to do with appearance or identity.
He told her: "Yi Guang, as long as the person offering it is you, I will drink it without frowning.
I once thought I could devote all my life to grasping those lush years.
Only - the faint warmth in her heart jumped, nourishing her more than ten years of wasted time.
They are heroes and she is a beauty.
But not - the story of a hero saving a beauty...