When he was in Lixiangpo, Qiu Yuan thought that this was probably the longest time he had waited for Zheng Lin. She put the thickest grass and the brightest flowers she could find in a small straw basket, hoping that he would come back soon so that they could get married and then, like before, they could always joke together.
When they were on the Lixiang River, Qiu Yuan felt that this was probably the longest time. Just now, they parted ways, heading north and south. Gathered and separated in an instant, we may never see each other again in the future.
Purpose: I hope everyone can be reunited with the people they love deeply