So finally at the end, his appearance was a tragedy. The bright river reflected the moonlight, which was "with low eyebrows and narrowed eyes, but there was something precious about it". I knew at the first sight that I would definitely let him go. Just like the white snow flying outside Zhuxian Town that day, like smoke and fog, like clouds swinging across the valley... Clean. In a daze, I still seem to be able to see the wide sleeves of the clothes, the moths on the back, even the round fan, and the eyebrows and eyes that look like a drunken moonlight when they smile...
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