Farewell

She met him when she was still ignorant. After a glance, she said she had no name, so he called her "Jianli". So she relied on him as a matter of course and became his apprentice. He had a cold temperament, but he always liked to listen to her saying, "Master," she is a peony, and the so-called peony flower is about to bloom. It is said in the world that we are about to leave, and when we meet separation...