[First person perspective, a short story about waiting, all waiting will have results in the end...]
In the seventh year of Jinghe's reign, he was eighteen years old and Lin Song was twenty-one.
The day of the expedition was his birthday.
Before leaving, Shi Sui told him that he would return triumphantly as before.
However, he just smiled slightly, did not look back, and set out on the journey.
Every day after that, among thousands of lights, there was always one person holding a lamp to light up the way home for the old friend.
Who are you treating? I will wait for my army.
Who are you treating? I treat my husband.
What I wish is for the country to be safe and the people to be happy.
All I want is for you to be well.
I wish you well every year and wait for your return every year.
"Suisui, I can find you wherever you are."
"Lin Song, I'm tired. How about you look for me next time?"
My heart is happy with it and I would like to wait for it all my life.
For one life, I will wait for you to return.
The wish I had when I was eighteen finally came true.
Purpose: To fulfill big love with small love