Zuo Yu was only five years old when she visited my grave in the first year. With a sweet voice, she read my name and my life word by word.
When Zuo Yu came to visit my tomb in the fifth year, his ten-year-old cool appearance gave him a vague air of the majesty of a former young general. At that time, he was the only one, leaning against the tombstone, opening the history book and staying with me all afternoon.
In the thirteenth year, Zuo Yu, an adult, held the admission notice with a black rubber band on her wrist. No matter how ill-informed I was, I still knew what it meant. I squatted down in front of him and cried without any hope.
Zuo Yu (dumbfounded):? ? Why is my daughter-in-law crying so sadly?
Shouzhi (who didn't know he was seen at all): The place where I'm seeking shelter online is woo woo woo.
Jiang Zuozhi never thought that she would chase someone for so long.
After the vicissitudes of life, that period of time that is older than history is still surging in my heart.
"I just want to see a person with gray hair in his old age."
The little general who died in battle at the age of nineteen should be safe and happy in the next life.
By then, he might appear in front of her grave.
Intention: to live towards death.