At night, on the banks of the Willow River.

She and I sat on the shore, our feet resting in the water reflecting the clear moonlight.

A cool breeze swept across her face, and her shoulder-length hair danced in the wind. I was so fascinated by this that I didn't know where to start.

The willow branches fiddle slightly, which also adds a touch of beauty.

Neither of us spoke, as if waiting for the other to speak first.

"That'...... That ......"

She spoke, and my mind, which had been planning to open her mouth in the bottom of my heart, was completely blank at this moment.

"Ahhh......h What's the matter, you can tell it......" I double-checked my words, feeling a little shy, this is not my usual style.

She turned her head, gently stroked the ends of her hair, and said, "At night, you asked me to come to the riverbank, what do you have to say......?"

"Today, the stars tonight are beautiful......," I said, looking up and gladly "and the moonlight." ”

"The wind is very gentle. ”

"It's a rare beauty, why don't I write a poem. ”

"You can't. She shook her white legs.

The water began to splash wildly, covering my face.

"It's so disappointing, this splash is really annoying. I wiped the water from my face and said.

"I think this splash is also very stylish. She stretched out her hand, and the handkerchief in her palm was faintly scented.

I took the handkerchief and spread it out, and I couldn't help but smack it.

Hold hands and grow old together. Four simple tender words.

"This, is this what you embroidered?"

"Or else?"

"It's so beautiful...... I looked at her as she stretched out her hand, her thin white arms were just right, and she had that lovely face.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" her scolding was always gentle.

"Look, a butterfly. I pointed to the butterfly above her head and tried to change the subject.

"It's a phoenix. She held out her right index finger, and the bell on the bracelet made a crisp sound.

The phoenix-tailed butterfly landed on her fingertips, gently flapping the beautiful wings.

"I think I've seen it somewhere......" I muttered.

"Have you forgotten?"

I nodded.

"That's right, that's right, I just remembered that I have something for you. ”

"What is it? I can't ask for anything if it's too valuable. ”

"Don't worry, I rode a horse to the middle of the city to buy it. ”

Jingle Jingle –

A delicate bell tied with a red string.

"It's ......"

"Didn't I want to comfort you, didn't your bell be broken some time ago?"

"Hmm. She nodded.

"This bell is tied to the ends of your long hair. I took her hand and placed the bell in her hand.

At this time, the phoenix butterfly flew away.

"How's it going, is it pretty?" she said, turning her back towards me.

I was still stuck in the picture of the phoenix butterfly flying away, and I didn't answer her for a long time.

"Hey ......"

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted. I squinted and smiled.

"Really, ignore you. She tucked her legs away from the water, turned away and said, "I'm going back." ”

"Wait......" I followed, trotting along the banks of the Willow River.

The sound of the bell rang again and again on the riverbank.

I smiled happily and continued to chase forward.

And she, not far in front of me, stopped, looked back and smiled, and said, "Fool Tianchen." ”