Jianghu Tenderness Record

That year was full of glory, and you and I met in the wind and snow. We had already passed the old age, but we were separated in the youth. It is really a pity to say that we are like cicadas meeting summer at the right time, but we encounter wind and rain by chance. I have gone through four seasons, and spring is here for the first time. When the cold wave leaves, the snow has not stopped yet, but the spring flowers have bloomed. But it was a fateful encounter that brought a beautiful smile to the heart and flowers blooming all over the sky. When we first met in the summer, we traveled hand in hand to the ancient cliffs of mountains and rivers. People drank ancient tea in the flowing water. They sang the song of lovesickness and their eyes were full of peach blossoms. The flowers were still young, but they were competing for beauty, and they were not as good as her. Falling in love for the first time in autumn is like a flower withering away to welcome the winter. It is hard to tell whether time has smoothed out love, or whether the bond has become a habit. When I think about it in winter, my temples are stained with snow and look like white hair, only the lovesickness remains. The plum blossoms bloom alone to see the prosperity come to an end, and the world is covered with silver hair. After all, I won't see you in the coming year, so I can't leave my blessings behind. I just don't think about you and don't worry about you.