When the peach blossoms were blooming in the North Sea, Jing Yun was ten years old and Gu Ning was eight years old. Different from the cold autumn in the deep palace when the flowers withered, Jing Yun was twenty-two years old and Gu Ning was twenty years old. On his birthday, when the peach blossoms were about to bloom, Gu Ning was twenty-six years old, Xie Tingche was twenty-seven years old and Jing Yun was twenty-two years old.
"So, are you willing to marry me?"
"I would like to marry you."
－－－－
Zhxu, can you give me a little bit of his love?
Even a little bit
Just a little bit
－－－－－
This love belongs to him, I only hate you!
"The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum blossoms are played on the flute. I know how much spring is coming."
Intention: How can we turn towards the light when we are in darkness.