She was admitted to the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts and reunited with the moonlight of her youth in the mottled colors of the canvas. Their love for each other was like two clusters of flames intertwined and burning, until fate poured out the coldest scoop of blood.
The night she returned home to visit her father, fire engulfed the old house. When the ashes cooled, she took back only a handful of scorched earth. At the end of the story, she took the handful of scorched earth back to the cabin where she first met, and chose to die for love under the tree where she once sat.
"Three, two, one, this time, I will chase you."
Purpose: May all lovers in the world get married eventually