ead with his hat and rubbed it: "Do you call me grandpa"She smiled again: "It's just like when I was a child and went out in the winter. My grandfather used to wrap me up layer after layer."Don't they...Ting Lan was about to close her notebook when she saw, on the last page, a single line of elegant script:

Some flowers bloom high up in the trees.

Tinglan recognized these characters. They were a line from the poem "Bride" by the poet Hai Zi. The poem starts with:

and many days after that

Many farewells night's expenses." He was being a nuisance again."How much" He dared to ask, and she dared to give."It should be at least ten thousand more than last time, right"Han Li lowered her head and directly...