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Remaining Marks on the Bottom of the Inkstone Watch cherry blossoms in spring, hang paintings in summer, listen to rain in autumn, and hide in snow in winter. This early cherry blossom in Suzhai, Jiangnan has been in bloom for seventy-seven years. I learned poetry from Brother Yanchen when I was a child. He said that early cherry blossoms are worth remembering only when they bloom and fall quickly. That winter, he buried a lapel of fallen cherry blossoms under the snow and said he would leave it to me in the spring. I am ninety-two years 1Favorites10Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Spring Marks on the Bottom of the Inkstone Everyone thinks Su Wan is stupid. Instead of being a good Prime Minister and Madam, she had to guard a barren grave for the rest of her life. Only Su Wan herself knows: On that spring night seventy-seven years ago, when he put his head on her shoulder, she had already been married once. Her husband's name is Yanchen. Life is called an inkstone, death becomes dust. The cherry blossoms bloom every year, but he never really leaves. Intention: This inkstone is not that inkstone. It writes about th —Favorites9Clicks/ch—Nutrition