Everything in the world has a fixed number, the origin of the fate is extinguished, the fate gathers and the fate is scattered. The story of me and Mo Xuan is a fateful relationship. We were separated by a misunderstanding, and reunited by fate. Now, we spend the rest of our lives together, reunited, and hope that there will be no regrets in this life.
In the spring of that year, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and my name was Qingxuan, and I was born in the water town of Jiangnan. Although the family is not wealthy, life is quiet and harmonious. I have been brilliant since I was a child, I love poetry and songs, and I am often proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
One day, my father took me to the city for a big banquet. At the banquet, I met him - Mo Xuan, the peerless son. He was dressed in a brocade robe, his expression was calm, and his eyes shone with wisdom. We fell in love with each other at first sight, looked at each other and smiled. At that moment, I knew he was the person in my life.
Since that day, Mo Xuan and I have known each other, and we have walked together among the small bridges and flowing waters in the south of the Yangtze River, enjoying the hazy moonlight together. He taught me to taste tea and discuss poetry, and I taught him to paint bamboo and plum blossoms. Our relationship grew stronger and deeper, and we made an eternal vow to each other.
However, the good times did not last long, and a sudden change broke our quiet life. Someone in the court framed Mo Xuan as a traitor, and there was an uproar for a while. In order to prove his innocence, Mo Xuan resolutely left Jiangnan and embarked on a long journey. And I was left in the Jiangnan Water Town, thinking about him in the distance every day.
As time went on, I gradually learned the truth. It turned out that Mo Xuan had been secretly investigating the truth of the treason case and clearing his name. However, he was framed and could not return to Jiangnan to meet me. My heart was like a knife, and I washed my face with tears every day, looking forward to his return.
One day, many years later, in the spring, when the peach blossoms were in full bloom again, I came across a familiar figure in the ancient temple. That person is the Mo Xuan I miss day and night. Although he has gone through vicissitudes, he is still the same as he was back then. We looked at each other and cried, hugged each other tightly, as if we wanted to merge each other into the bone marrow.
Miss Qingxuan, you have suffered all these years. Mo Xuan stroked my long hair and said softly.
Mo Xuan, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time. I couldn't stop crying, and I hugged him tightly and didn't let go.
We hugged each other and cried, telling each other's thoughts and experiences. It turned out that after Mo Xuan left Jiangnan, after a lot of hardships, he finally found out the truth and cleared his name. He kept wanting to come back to me, but for various reasons he couldn't. Now that we are finally reunited, he has decided not to leave me again and to spend the rest of my life with me.
Since that day we have started our lives all over again. We settled down in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River and walked together every day to enjoy the beautiful scenery. We play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, taste tea and discuss poetry, and enjoy the beauty of life. Our bond is deeper than ever, supporting each other and facing life's challenges together.
##