That day, Fang Yan looked at the sun that was about to set outside the window. She seemed to see a person walking towards her in a daze. She stretched out her hand and suddenly woke up. It was not him. In the endless loneliness, she remembered his appearance. It was a pity that she never saw him again. The peach blossoms in the backyard bloomed again, but the old friend had not returned, and the beautiful woman sighed in vain.
Purpose: Feelings of family and country