Half Level Rain Arrow

Haitang Youxie Zhengshu received a stroke of east wind. At the end of the ladder, bitter rain falls like arrows. He stepped on the long blood-stained steps to look for her, but only found a stroke of Dongfeng and half an old letter. Begonias bloom and fall in front of the steps, witnessing this bitter love that cannot be tolerated in the world. He once held wine and played the harp, and she once fell into a chess game; now the vows are in ashes. The clouds have dispersed, and the frost has gathered like willow trees. He has been here for the longest time in the world, but he can no longer reach her heart.