All-encompassing colors, the long mist of the Republic of China was woven with wind, flowers and snow, hidden in the girl's apricot eyes.
Their eyes met, and it was the sound of a pair of mandarin ducks and jade pendants who had been entangled in love for two lifetimes and fell into pieces.
I vaguely remember that the wind was very strong on the day we separated and it blew us away.
"The crowd searched for her thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there she was, in a dimly lit place."
The inspiration for the article comes from the last sentence of Bai Juyi's "Qingyu Case Yuanxi".
Intention: Intention to be added