Who Promised You a Happy and Prosperous Year?

[Happy with whatever happens] Based on a true story. Be gentle and slow, don't bother to catch up with the fashion, embroider it with emptiness, just want to leave some memories. Good friend who reads the article. If you like it, please collect it. I write with my heart. Look carefully. Take pleasure in whatever comes your way. Jian Su She is as light and cold as a plum blossom, sober and aloof. She devoted all her love to her and held on to an ethereal love, using her meager strength to support the kingdom of two people. Ningmo He is strong. Aloof. Self-abasement. Overbearing. Selfish. Cruel. He is an affectionate and silent birch tree on a barren land, because his beautiful eyebrows and straight back are filled with thousands of marriage threads. He worships the light and hides the darkness of his soul. Wandering between desire, greed and love. Seven years Buddha said this is a number of reincarnation. Seven years of messy love and sorrow, entangled gratitude and resentment. Jian Su had no intention of polishing herself into an invisible dagger. She said she had to wait until the day when Ning Mo was stripped naked. She turned her back on the light and stubbornly embraced pain and happiness in the darkness. Ning Mo was burdened with the dignity of a man and the responsibility of a soldier. He tried to leave the light to Jian Su, but he sank into obscurity. He longed for the happiness of the world, but mistakenly hurt love and being loved. When the light of dawn encounters the stars of the dark night, all the empty joy and sorrow cannot fill the still young greed. The wind and flowers that have passed through the centuries cannot escape the snowy moon at the fingertips. Love never belongs to one person. When we are deeply rooted in this heavy land, the directionless wind has already blown away the prayers of youth. The world is grand, but stubborn and willful like you and me. Love, where to put it? A song of excitement and joy in the golden years of life, accompanies us to relive all the past and yearnings. PS: If you have ever fallen in love, I think you will understand what I am writing about - please collect it if you like it.