I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River together.
If Song Wangji is concerned, that period of time witnessed the high spirits of his youth, and also witnessed a friend with whom he had a lot of fun drifting away. But those clear eyes were covered by long eyelashes, as if they were suppressing something.
If Wei Suochen can tell it, during that time there was light that he had never received, and there was also a hatred that he didn't know whether it had too many sources or no source. But those beautiful hands clenched slightly, and after a moment they relaxed and picked up the memorial to be processed.
(It's not well written, please bear with me)
Intention: How to choose and maintain your original intention