Red Maple Leaves

Zivadsk in 937, at the end of the railway, an 18-hour cold night. Gu Yuanshan, a young man from the glass factory, used a furnace of hot molten glass to condense a maple leaf that would never wither for watchmaker Lin Wan; they shared a grain of sugar in the sweet milk tea on Friday and set their pocket watches back five minutes, thinking that this would prolong their happiness. But the war is coming, like thunder in the distance, like a sudden drop in the temperature of a furnace. The sugar quota is reduced month by month, time flies by day by day, and the glass maple leaves crack silently with white marks. When the sound of gunfire finally overwhelms the heartbeat, can the glass that has been repeatedly annealed still reflect the face of the lover? This is a story about "how to lose slowly"—— There are no sudden natural disasters, only 50 grams less sugar every month, 3 minutes faster every day, and one more cough every night. When the snow falls, the minute hand also stops; And all you have to do is just watch from the sidelines—— Watch how they drink a cup of sweet milk tea into plain water and then into an empty cup.