The husband said that when the wild flowers on the back hillside bloom, he will return from the sea. But I waited for a long time, just waiting to get his body back. Bury him and I will marry someone else. Many years later, my children and grandchildren celebrated my sixtieth birthday. A ragged old man knocked on my door. "Shulan, the wild flowers in the back mountain are blooming all over the hillside. I came back from the sea." She was surprised. Just because the hillside behind has long been a cemetery...
