In the big class room
"Rain Alley/Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
And the lonely rain alley,
I hope to meet
like a lilac
A sad and resentful girl.
"Hey, deskmate, what do you mean by a girl who looks like a lilac?"
Ding Ziru: "Girl, I don't know. But I want to be your lilac"
———————————————————————
many years later
At the wedding, someone asked: "Hey, why is your bouquet so special? It's different from what I've seen at previous weddings."
Ruoqing smiled: "Because my favorite flower when I was young was lilac, just this once. I won't love it anymore..."
Intention: be missed