It turns out that the real parting is when we live together under a bright moon and are well together.
"Zhu Xiao, it's Mid-Autumn Festival again, what does the moon look like over there?"
"You want to know?"
"Well, I wonder what your moon looks like."
Zhu Xiao smiled, looked at He Miao with gentle eyes and said, "That's how you look."
Many years later, He Miao could not forget the way Zhu Xiao looked at her under the moon that night, sincere and gentle, just like the bright moon hanging in the sky.
After several twists and turns and separations, they finally met again.
That year, He Miao learned that Zhu Xiao had married a wife, but he was still alone.
They were silent for a long time, looking at each other with the same emotion in their eyes.
But none of them said anything.
Is it regret, obsession or that unspeakable love?
He Miao and Zhu Xiao both knew that they would never be able to trace the moonlight of that night again.
"I walk around the world and do not believe in gods and Buddhas, but now I am willing to be a devout believer and pray that you will be safe and happy for the rest of your life, even if you don't have me for the rest of your life."
——He Miao
Intention: BE reality