Old Friend in the Spring Breeze

Volume 1: Li Jiashu: I was once glad that what I suffered was the suffering of prosperity, rather than the catastrophe of poverty, the massacre of the spirit, and no trace of life. One of the body and soul must always face the sun. Li: If I like it, I also like foxtail grass. If I don't like it, I won't even bother to look at peonies and roses. Zhou Yanlou: A business that is too easy to negotiate will not make much money. Zhou: I'm here, you can't lose. Li: I mean you lose. Zhou: Whether I lose or not, it all depends on you. Before the age of twenty-seven, Ju Zhe had the appearance of a young man at that time, and his dimensional luster had not faded over the years. Li: Give me a bouquet of red jasmine and I will promise you. If you will regret any choice, choose the one with fewer regrets. I have three hundred and sixty days of light, no less than these few hours. After all, what can sustain you through this life is love. Volume 2: Su Jusheng: Bad luck also has a butterfly effect. Ju Zhe: Jusheng, I hope you can grow naturally and wildly in the sun, and you can catch the whole spring scenery by raising your hand. People are always full of goodwill towards those who are new, those who are getting older, and those who have passed away. Just like what happened in the past, everything can be forgiven for the beginning and end of life. Volume 3: His story was stolen, and so was his life. My story was true, and the life he took back was also true, but our sins are the same. Uncle Zhan: I will never have anyone else in my life. When I die one day, whether by gunpoint or illness, when my ashes are buried next to Xiaocha, I can sing to her again, as I vowed before, saying that I have only loved you for the rest of my life, and I have poured out all my sincerity.