I Will Never Leave the Ice and Snow for You

The summer breeze gently blew through the cherry blossoms on the tree, and the white petals of the cherry blossoms fell to the ground like elves, on the brick houses, on the bluestone steps... Qing Yiru, wearing a blue fringed dress, stood among the snow elves flying in the sky, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world. She slowly picked up a white cherry blossom petal on her shoulder, and opened her thin lips lightly: "The speed at which cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second. How fast do I need to go to meet you?"