Yunxia rises above the sea, plum blossoms and willows cross the river in spring. Between the twists and turns, there is a gap.
We spent our lives wasting away in this courtyard, smiling while leaning on the railings, with romance between our brows and eyes, as if everything in this world should be carefree.
Until I met Yanagisaburo. The first time I met him, he was standing outside on the porch to hide from the rain. He was not dared to come in after being greeted. With a downcast bookish attitude, he taught me to read word by word, "Hai Ri is born in the remaining night, and Jiang Chun is in the old year." I laughed so much that I even messed up my makeup and hair. The candlelight flickered, and his hair was floating slightly, and the ink marks were still wet on the book.
I covet it all, and all girls covet it. It's like a person who has committed his whole life to a wooden house will fall into a hopeless love like a moth to the flame.
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Intention: Joys and sorrows are always ruthless.