In the past, Zhaorong felt that Fanjin would always meet the right person, so he restrained himself from being nostalgic. Later, there was a war in front of the horse, and Fanjin was ordered to surrender to the enemy. Before leaving, he looked at Zhaorong in front of him and unconsciously said: "I give my heart to you." At this moment, Zhaorong panicked. She no longer dared to raise her head to look into Fanjin's eyes, and could only run out of the door in a panic.
Until the cold wind blew off the frost on the tree, Zhaorong lowered his head and stroked his brocaded nails, murmuring to himself: "I want to give you my dream, so that I can forget your face when the sun is warm and the flowers are blooming."
"But I will always love you when the day breaks and when the night approaches."
Intention: Watch the love, joys and sorrows in the wind, flowers, snow and moon