The spring flowers have fallen and are filled with desolation, and the autumn wind carries Jian Chen. Most of the beauty in this world comes from love at first sight. He could have fought with her to the end of the world, stayed together, and lived a simple, happy and carefree life, but instead he fell into a huge trap, which led to the encounter between two lives... Once separated, the two places missed each other, and when she met another person again, he was equally domineering and cold but gentle to her bones, but she didn't know how to put her heart at ease. How much entanglement, looking at her leaving back with infinite regret, but only one sentence: I know she has a trace of reluctance, that's enough.
The memory is in tatters. I tried my best to reinstall myself. The peach blossoms in the forest have fallen. Can I regain the warmth of that day?
Is love at first sight more unforgettable, or is love in the past more profound and lasting? But the truth is that I have gone through thousands of sails and tasted strong wine alone, and traveled through the world of mortals for a lifetime, but I only want to follow my heart. Now that the city is empty and the frost is blooming, when you look back at the place where the clouds fall, are you still the same person in your memory? Beautiful memories are used to support the wasted years of the rest of your life, and the people around you are the ones who accompany you through all the ups and downs!
Intention: Once in this world, all struggles are ultimately for ourselves, for the people we love, and for the people who love us.
