The meeting between three and seven years old, the excitement between fifteen and nineteen years old, the disappointment between sixteen and twenty years old.
They seem to have changed and yet they don't seem to have changed.
Rumors in Beijing
"The general's mansion has a second young lady!"
Fragment one
"Sister, look at the flowers over there. They are so beautiful. What are they?"
"This flower is called Albizia julibrissin. My sister likes this flower."
"Is it Huan'er's Huan?"
"Yeah."
"Then does sister like Huan'er or flowers more?"
"Of course it's you. Sister will always choose Huan'er."
Fragment 2
The acacia outside the window was swaying gently, and the dim night completely covered the ambiguous atmosphere in the tent. The wind and rain continued, and the red candles were swaying gently. Everything seemed to be designed, touching her heartstrings one by one. After a long while, she finally lost her battle and restored the tranquility before the wind and rain. She had never seen such a sister.
It was obviously me who met you first, why, why didn't I let you go... Then I broke it off...
We are destined to have no ending.
Intention: None yet