The man in dark clothes walked towards me, with a faint smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. A breeze picked up where he passed, and green shadows stirred in the yard.
It was night, then the white clothes beat the snow, then the begonias were still gorgeous, but now it is daytime, the dark clothes are flying, and the bamboo leaves are still rustling.
The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, but I am blinded.
"Zhanzhan."
He is calling me.
During the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival in the 16th year of Yongjia, I couldn't help but hold my breath when facing the scenery of the Huaihe River. It was so beautiful. A gentle breeze blew from the river, taking away the heat of the day and causing a sliver of light on the river to ripple.
Many years later, Jiang Jue told me that since Mrs.
I was lucky enough to discover that the Milky Way was not only in the water that day, but also in my eyes at that time.
Intention: Through all kinds of experiences, a match is made in heaven