The singer on the stage plucked the strings and sang slowly with a steady voice:
"Today the wind is blowing towards you and it is raining"
"I said all wine is inferior to you"
It was a folk song called "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze"
After so many years, I heard this song again
Thoughts surged like a tidal wave, rushing towards my face:
It was his youthful first love Zhou Zhu...
All-around player Zhou Zhu (attack) & super strong scholar Yun Yu (receiver)
Intention: The sentiment of a ballad
