When Kong Yuan stood at the border and looked at the capital, he could always think of Mu Cen smiling at her with a lilac in his hand. The bright sunshine was shining on her face, and the hem of her skirt was swaying in the wind. She said with a smile: "Will you marry me? Just like we agreed when we were young." And Kong Yuan took her hand and said, "Okay." My wife for the rest of my life, my true love.
May your life be as beautiful as this lilac, and may every year be as gorgeous as this morning.
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