It's cherry blossom season.
The girl squatted under a cherry blossom tree on Jinghuai Avenue and wrote a line of words on the open space in front of her with white chalk.
Jiang Yuebai loves Jiang Qing.
Her long blue hair was messed up by the wind, and Jiang Yuebai used her right hand to straighten it out.
She took out her mobile phone from the white cloth bag on her shoulder, took a photo of what she just wrote, and sent it to the person who pinned it on WeChat.
Girl: "The cherry blossoms on Jinghuai Avenue are in bloom. Jiang Qing, please come back and take a look."
Jiang Qing saw the message but didn't reply.
"Yan Li, as long as I let go, Yuebai will be able to live a better life." Jiang's cold voice sounded in the small ward.
"Jiang Jiang, why don't you go back to Fengcheng to see... Her." Yan Li was worried about Jiang Qing's current state.
"Forget it, I only have five more days to live. Yuebai is preparing to go abroad to work and will leave in three days. I can't be so selfish. I don't want her to give up this opportunity just to spend the last five days of my life with me."
Jiang Qing turned sideways and looked out the window. There was also a cherry blossom tree on the path outside the window. The cherry blossoms on the trees are in full bloom, and they are as beautiful as the March sun.
The cherry blossoms in March have not faded yet, and the life of the girl who loves them most is about to wither.
Goodbye Sakura, goodbye Jiang Yuebai.
Intention: After Jiang Qing's life passed away, only in dreams soaked in tears could Jiang Yuebai see Jiang Qing, and Jiang Qing be able to see his lover who was as bright as the sun crying.