"After ten miles of spring breeze, all the buckwheat is green..."
"It's getting dusk, the clear corners are blowing cold, and everyone is in the empty city..."
"Twenty-Four Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying in the heart, and the cold moon is silent. Reading the red peony beside the bridge, do you know who you are born for every year?"
When I was young, my mother used to hum this little tune in her spare time, and after reciting it a lot, I became good at it. The young girl could not understand the taste of it, but only felt a faint sentimentality. To find out the deeper meaning, her mother gently stroked her cheek, and her long voice seemed to come from another world: "It's just for Zhen'er to explore by herself."
Intention: It seems that two people are not good friends