"If I could marry beloved ones, I prefer to be a farmer.
I will graze cattle in the morning and come back with wildflowers.
Inserting flowers on your grey hair, I will watch the sunglow together with you..."
On October 11th, a woman in a brilliant red skirt was standing on the highest floor of an 18-storey brilliant pavilion in Snowblowing City, the capital city of Threespring Prefecture and watching the colorful clouds fading away in the sunset. At the same time, she kept muttering the poem that Zhang Tie released in the forum...
When she muttered the first line of the poem——It's hard to get a lover in the world. She dropped off her tears.
If not a sentimental person, how could he write such a heart-broken line?
When the wind blew, the woman's red skirt danced on the side of the handrail of the pavilion...
