Old Time Swallow

He is the legitimate son of the Xie family, the last swallow of the old era. The nest is built in a high-ranking family, where the title is etiquette and the rules are observed. She is a weed crawling out of the homeless population. She is illiterate and does not know etiquette. She only knows "alive". The swallow doesn't know why it flies back every spring. She didn't know why this man kept those broken rules and refused to change them. They fought for half their lives. Fight for water sources, fight for tenants, send each other medicine during the plague, and look at each other from a distance outside the prison. Later she realized - it wasn't that he refused to change, it was that he couldn't fly out. Later, the cavalry from the north came. Three hundred thousand people stepped through the border, the aristocratic family fell, the high gate collapsed, and the old nest was shattered. The swallow finally flew out. Fly to her side and stand in front of the refugees with her. When swords surrounded her, she said: "The most right thing I did in my life was to go to your porridge shed that year to beg for food." He said: "The biggest mistake I made in my life was not standing up to save you that year." "It's even." —— Later, they did not die. Reinforcements from the imperial court arrived. But they didn't live the way they wanted to live either. Three years later, there was a small shop on the other side of the mountain. Selling tea and steamed buns to homeless people passing by. Occasionally someone asks about the past. She doesn't speak. He looked into the distance and said: "In the old days, Wang Xietang was in front of Yan." She leaned on his shoulder. The sun sets. Another group of refugees slowly walked over.