Stand with You in the Wind and Snow

The night my father and brother were imprisoned, the first snow fell in the capital. Nineteen-year-old Cui Yao, dressed in plain clothes and with palm prints, single-handedly supported the whole family. Everyone advised her to run away, but she only said: "Ms. Cui should not die when she shrinks her hand." Ninth Prince Wei Jue came through the snow and only glanced at her across the entire hall. Under the apricot tree, he said, "What I want is not Mrs. Cui, but daughter Cui." She turned around and left, but she kept it in her heart for a long time. What she's afraid of is not the machinations, but the fact that once she's tempted, she won't be able to take it back. What he was afraid of was not the court, but that she was standing in the fire without him by her side. On the night of the fire in the East Branch, he rushed into the scene of the fire and used his back as a shield to block the collapsed beam for her. Her eyes were red and she said, "I choked on the smoke." He smiled and said, "Okay, I burned it." During the first year of the Northern Expedition, she hung a lantern at the end of Chongming Street and lit it with her own hands every night. He wrote a letter in the wind and sand asking: Has that light ever been extinguished? Never turned off. From the snowy night to Baishou, she waited for his return, and he bent over for her. It's not who fell into the hands of the other - they were two people who refused to bow their heads, but were willing to bend down once for each other.