Lu Jian thought that when he saw Wuxi for the first time, his heart palpitated. It was the light that entered his heart like smoke, adding an east wind to the cold and dark world. It blew away the gloom that was difficult to eliminate. In the end, it was far away and the clouds were far away, but it was difficult to get married.
Wu Xi used to think that the palace outside the palace in the late Qing Dynasty was prosperous and gaudy, but also deserted and quiet, making it a bit cool. But that year, she was surprised to see the flowers and dew, and through the haze, she saw the ten-mile evening breeze like dim twilight.
Intention: The suffering in the world, right and wrong, is just a word of mouth. Prejudice is like the wind, which can destroy flowers and cause waves, but it cannot comfort people's hearts. The real right and wrong lies with oneself and does not care about the world.