[A collection of 20 touching stories]
"Farewell": I pity the chrysanthemum in my hometown far away, but I should leave by the battlefield
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It's night.
Under the moon, the girl with matching light and shadow is charming
"Saburo."
She hugged his armor and opened her red lips lightly.
"On the day you return from Mobei, the red chrysanthemums in the Shui Lian Garden will be in full bloom."
A pair of jade hands touched his angular jaw. She held back the tears again and again, and forced a smile out of the corner of her mouth: "Pick one off and give it to me."
The girl choked and said: "Is it okay?"
The clouds and mist in the palm of my hand were misty, but no one answered.
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What responded to her was a soft sound of wind and a few chrysanthemum petals that had separated from the flower bones.
The girl was brought back from her thoughts by the anus falling on her shoulder.
Finally, the tears broke through the defense line and poured out:
"Sanlang..."
"The red chrysanthemums in Shui Lian Garden are blooming again, did you know?"
The moonlight is still lovely, the hair on the temples is flying in the wind,
Under the light and shadow, next to the red chrysanthemum.
The girl knelt in front of the new grave and burst into tears.
Intention: longing for each other, longing for memories
