Note: 1. The ancient poem in the theme section is copied from a classical text.
2. This story has no outline at all. Don't ask why I don't write one. My answer is: What's an outline? I don't know how to write one, and I don't know either.
A memoir by the top, Lin Hanqing, about the bottom, Lan Hejing.
On the anniversary of his death, Lin Hanqing stands before Lan Hejing's grave. The wind flips open the diary in his hand.
He begins remembering what happened in the past.
The autumn wind blows a person awake.
The memories come to an end...
Lin Hanqing: "The hardest day in the world to wait for is tomorrow, because tomorrow will never come."
Lan Hejing: "Overcome your own problems first, then come find me."
Lin Youmiao: "The Wheel of Fortune... What a pity, it's reversed..."
Theme: "The boundless sky holds dreams from past and present; only returning geese flicker in and out of sight."
Let me put it bluntly: I know the address of the author's home, and people come to me asking me to be classmates with her!