The Sound of Falling Snow

Qiu Yuning is a peony that is about to wither. Its elegant and elegant appearance always reveals a strong sense of decadence, as if a gust of wind can make it pass away in a lonely night. When Duan Sheng met Qiu Yuning again by chance, the beautiful girl who stood under the flower tree many years ago and looked up at him, her eyes as calm and clear as a pool of clear water, suddenly had many puzzles on her body, and her thin figure also had a lot of despair about life and the world, desolation, loneliness, indifference and melancholy. Duan Sheng's heart ached, as if everything was destined, Duan Sheng thought, he should protect her for the rest of his life. Under Duan Sheng's protection, Qiu Yuning paid back all the debts owed to her step by step, bit by bit. Even though the stars have traveled through the years, I can still find you in the vast sea of ​​​​the world. "Duan Sheng, look, it's snowing." "Yeah, it's snowing. Listen..." Qiu Yuning: "What are you listening to?" Duan: "The sound of falling snow." "The sound of falling snow? What is it?" Duan Sheng laughed: "Yes - I love you." Duan Sheng's voice echoed in the snowy wind.