The wind from the south of the Yangtze River blows into the passionate eyes, and a single meeting heals the whole life, and it is also the trickle of war that turns into a nightmare. Yes, it is like a long-lasting dream. The young master watches from afar, the beautiful woman is delighted for the first time; the general is gone and will never return, and the Bodhisattva clings to the sad tea house. The spring in the south of the Yangtze River is throbbing because of this, and the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is so cold. The love threads are swaying in the alleys, corner windows, and floating in the town of Xizuige. The person in my heart, may you live like a dream every year, your life is floating, with a pure heart, walking on the confusing road...
Intention: Cherish what you love and cherish the present moment