Wen He met the equally proud Chu Zechen when he was eighteen years old and did not know how to love. He wrapped her willfulness and reservation with tenderness and sincerity. Those who laugh at love will definitely cry for love. Across mountains and seas and time differences, at different longitudes and latitudes, they pulled and tortured each other.
They were both too young, and they couldn't be sure whether they were the right person until they separated. They met too early, but fell in love too late and too little. This life is too long, and it is difficult to meet each other again, so they can only choke and cherish it.
"Chu Zechen, we birds and fish have different paths, and we will never meet again in the mountains and rivers."
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Our meeting was like a grand firework, ignited in the dark night, blooming as brilliantly as daylight, and the falling sparks turned into dust and spread over the boundless mountains and seas. I pray that it will always remain the same, just like I pray for the summer sun that never sets. The crowds of people separated between you and me also sigh for this. Destiny emits a huge lament. We are destined to rub shoulders and we will never see each other again. This is the meaning of our parting.
Purpose: Don't cry because it's over, be happy because it happened