Female protagonist's perspective:
The first time Wei Yunsi met Zhou Zhaonan was in her grandmother's yard. She was still very young at that time and had no idea what Zhou Zhaonan meant to her. She just looked at him from a distance as a very good-looking young man.
The second time I saw Zhou Zhaonan was under the bodhi tree in Xingchao Temple. The green bodhi tree stretched out and its branches were covered with red silk ribbons that expressed people's wishes.
The young man was wearing a silver-white round-neck narrow-sleeved robe with crane patterns. He was slim and slender, with a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth. He wore a jet-black bundt on his head. He stood quietly under the tree with his hands behind his back. The breeze blew the ribbon behind his bundt, and there was the fragrance of Bodhi flowers all around. He was unparalleled in his grace for a moment.
Yun Si looked at the young man here and silently wondered who in the world was worthy of him.
The third time Wei Yunsi met Zhou Zhaonan was in the courtyard of his home. The young man was dressed in white, playing the strings of a musical instrument. The daphne flowers blooming under the courtyard wall emanated a delicate fragrance, as if he were in a dream, which was intoxicating.
Later, Yun Si found out that Zhou Zhaonan played the piano in the courtyard on purpose. He knew that Yun Si would pass by there and waited there specially.
Male protagonist's perspective
The first time Zhou Zhaonan met Wei Yunsi was at his uncle's house when he and his mother were in Guining. There was a very cute fat baby in his uncle's house, whose dark eyes were like two crystal grapes.
Zhou Zhaonan liked him very much at first sight, but she seemed a little afraid of him and always stayed away from him. Every time he saw her, he watched her figure passing by.
The second time I met Wei Yunsi was at a polo match held in Zhanning Guanli. The girl was wearing a white robe with a round neck and narrow sleeves, and a red belt with dark patterns of red silk around her waist.
On the field, the girl's graceful figure on the horse was stunning, and Zhou Zhaonan, who had no intention of watching the competition, fell in love with her at first sight.
The third time I met Wei Yunsi was in the courtyard of Xingchao Temple. She was wearing an apricot flower on her head and a light yellow silk skirt. She was standing on a swing with a smile as bright as a flower.
The long silk rope is purple and green, and the curling horizontal branches are a hundred feet high. The girl's every frown and smile are deeply engraved in Zhou Zhaonan's mind.
A long time later, Wei Yunsi had become his wife. When the family went out for an outing in the spring, Zhou Zhaonan would still think of her scene on the swing in the spring.
The bright sunshine shines on the girl's fair and bright face, and the girl's dress is fluttering in the wind on the swing. That sight is unforgettable.
Concept: A thin stream of water flows long