A Short Story

Sun Wei watched her figure. Beneath the snow and wind, she looked frail yet resolute. Suddenly, he didn't have the courage to stop her. He could only watch as her footprints in the snow grew more numerous, and farther away. He heard her voice, as though it were coming from a distant place. "I must go, and staying won't help. If you find wildflowers to adorn your hair, don't ask where I'll go..." Theme: .