On the twentieth day of the first lunar month, the sky, which had been clear for a long time, suddenly began to snow heavily. The snow covered all traces, leaving only endless white. Huzi set off that day, but Cui'er didn't go to see him off. She just stayed in the room embroidering the wedding dress, with big tears falling on her hands. Huzi didn't look back when he left. He just touched the handkerchief embroidered with green leaves and tigers in his pocket, gritted his teeth and walked forward against the cold wind...
Concept: Love delayed by time