The Unyielding Hero

A work inspired by the song "Bu Wei Xia"

I still remember the flowers fluttering through our hometown when we were children, their beauty filling the sky. You reached out and caught a petal in your palm. When you lowered your eyes, your lashes were like black feathers. Then you turned and smiled at me. "Brother Yue, it's a flower petal..."

Yes... It's a flower petal... A petal that would wither and vanish as soon as it left its branch...

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