My childhood sweetheart, Du Huanxi, is my moon, and I love him. He said he was going to the capital to take the imperial examinations, so I waited for him.
While I was waiting, I met a man like the wind, a man with a mysterious air. He said mysteriously, "Xiaoqin, I want to take you to my world."
"Your world?" I asked curiously, thinking I must have misheard. But he answered earnestly, "That's right. You're the girl in white I've been searching for. In that world, there is no sorrow of the mortal world, and you can escape all the turmoil."
"I'm not going..." I said, displeased. "I'm waiting for Huanxi to come back!"
He merely smiled, his expression inscrutable. "If the world betrays you, wait for me. I'll come save you!"
His words left me confused, and then he disappeared...
Years later...
Some choices mean weighing the pros and cons, then letting go.
That pure affection, too, remained behind in those beautiful days of the past.
In life and in death, we made our vow: to hold your hand and grow old together...
Huanxi, this clumsy girl still remembers those words you once said to me...
But later, who else did you say them to?