This winter is too long.
Although only six years had passed, Kong Ran felt as if thousands of years had passed.
She no longer had any hope of finding her.
I just want to go back and see the place where they first met.
The sword tassels jingled in the wind.
She looked into the distance where the wind was coming from.
*****Boundary Line*****
The whole text is nonsense, easy to read.
Intention: a choice of friendship, love and self-life