Whose Passing Is a Flash in the Pan?

When financially strong people, when graceful figures, when the neon lights shine in the scenery, passing by Xinmei's side, she is experiencing the pain of marriage. Suifenhe, a city like the palm of your hand, has a century-old history and unique opportunities, giving everyone who wanders in the hinterland everything new. In this prosperous but simple city, in this rich and fast torrent, how does Xinmei use her weak body to find her own position and explain to her ordinary and waiting heart. And the child, the individual who inherited her bloodline and voice, made him feel the goodness of existence together. What is missed and stayed is the fate of life. After the emotional entanglement with her ex-husband, Li Jing, Lao Qian, and the foreign country Anton, Xinmei's heart is a process of blooming and closing of flowers, slowly calming down and joy, forming these writings presented in front of her eyes. Language is some embellishment in life. Let me describe to you the hustle and bustle of the scenery, the splendor of the flowers, the profound nodding of the plum blossoms, and a little smile in the world of mortals. Has there ever been a little bit of lightness lingering in this world, a little bit of crystal clearness rubbing your heart during the shuttle? Our chivalrous and soft-hearted new plum blossoms are surging in the rivers and lakes, skipping the indulgence of the years. When we were staring at each other, the cool fingers of time brushed the cheeks of youth. Whose passing is profound, and whose passing is just a flash in the pan?