The feathers of mayflies, the clothes are beautiful. My heart is full of worries, and I will return to my home.
Mayfly wings, picking clothes. The sorrow in my heart has come to rest with me.
Mayflies are digging and reading, and the linen clothes are like snow. My heart is full of worries, please tell me.
----"Ephemera" Book of Songs
A quick look ten years ago.
It's just a time for a flower to bloom, but I see through you the meaning of life and death.
But I spent my whole life thinking about you.
Life is the time to return, and death is also the destination.
I won't blame you for anything. It's just that in this troubled world, there is no room for the romance between a son and a daughter.
In order to forget this unresolved emotion, I chose to get married.
Although he is a bit abrupt, he is indeed a good man praised by the world. His whole body reveals the character of Jian'an poetry. He is a person worthy of my attention, even his song "Luo Shen Fu" once crushed my overwhelmed soft heart.
Just seven years, like the fine sand on your fingertips, has gone by without any return. The end of Mayfly is also approaching.
This life is not in vain, after experiencing silent separation and heartbreak, I finally found a caring person.
I closed my eyes, returned quietly, and never left each other again.
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