"When the weather gets warmer next spring and the sun sets later, I will come back to see you. I promise." Su Yue teased the bird in the cage and said the last word before turning around and looking at Ci Xing. He couldn't tell what was in his eyes. He rarely smiled at Ci Xing. Only when he was alone on the slope, he would look at her seriously. She was the only one in his eyes under the moonlight. He blinked his almond-shaped eyes and looked at Su Yue in a daze, and even his breathing became heavier. "You... Ugh" Ci Xing sighed to herself, "Okay. I won't stop you, just walk slowly." After saying that, she went to the attic without looking back.
Just leave as soon as you leave, it will always be dispersed. There is always an ideal in life, although it is far away. His ideal is to go to the south like a swallow flying south. He grew up in Peiping, and the haze of this imperial city with a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to constrain him. He yearns for the free sky, nothing more than escaping from this silent homeland.
Purpose: From a young man who played with flowers and begged for birds, he grew up into a man with a mission.