Frost has fallen in the North City, and a thin layer of snow has begun to fall. The newly planted nine-petal magnolia in the flower house is budding. When Shen Yanzhi turned over the soil, he touched half of the red rope entangled with roots. It was the concern that Su Yu had tied last year, like their quietly growing affection - once across the North and South cities, he painted camphor roots drilling north, and she planted magnolia buds tilting eastward, rushing in their own ways.
Su Yu brought the camphor wood cake with sweet-scented osmanthus icing. The heat was wrapped in a familiar sweetness, as if the passing moisture had been baked into warmth. The piano case has a new lock, and the key is on Shen Yanzhi's bracelet. The number of turns of the red rope coincides with the knot of the old score "Tangle"; in the new score "Frost Descent", the interlocking hands hold camphor wood cakes dripping with frosting, and the melody of "Moonlight in the South City" is superimposed.
The snow fell gradually, and the knowing camera recorded this scene: the two people held camphor wood cakes in their interlocked hands, the frosting dripped on the red rope, and the nine-petal magnolia buds bloomed slightly in the snow. From the sugar-pressed moisture of the rainy season to the sugar-brewed warmth of frost, those two-way journeys through wind and rain, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, finally condensed into the most mellow sweetness at this moment, like a sweet knot for this story.
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