People say that heroes risk their lives without fear of death, and that this is the highest virtue. But they don't realize that the person behind the hero is the real hero.
For Gu Xixi, Jiang Yichu was just a name for a long time. She had heard of him, but never met him.
When they finally met, he arrived in white, graceful and otherworldly, like an immortal descended into the mortal realm. "I know who you are, the little sister Su Mu treasures most."
Later, she fell into his gentle trap. "Xixi, this song, 'Phoenix Seeking Its Mate,' is for you. May I find the one whose heart is mine, and stay with her until our hair turns white."
Later still, with a song that rang through a prosperous age, he pledged her his life. "Ms. Gu Xixi, will you wear this, take my surname, and become Mrs. Jiang?"
And then there was no later after that, because he said, "Gu Xixi, in this life, I, Jiang Yichu, have let down neither my country nor its people. You are the one person I have failed."
For Jiang Yichu, Gu Xixi was also just a name for a long time. He had heard of her, but never met her.
When they finally met, she smiled softly, radiant as a garden in bloom, and walked straight into his heart. "I know who you are too, my brother's best friend."
Later, he got his moon by making the most of his proximity to her. "Jiang Yichu, you gave me the song of a prosperous age, so I will give you a prosperous age in full bloom."
Later still, with time that would never fade, she declared him hers. "Mr. Jiang Yichu, will you wear this ring, become my husband, and walk through the rest of your life by my side?"
And then there was no later after that, because he let her down. "Jiang Yichu, you are so cruel. In this prosperous age, in these years as beautiful as a song, you still left me all alone."
The people who pressed forward in the face of danger made the symphony of a prosperous age more glorious.
In tribute to the ordinary people who went toward the epidemic.
Theme: The years are never peaceful and carefree. It is only because some people shoulder the burden for us.
