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Bi Shen is also called "It's Too Late to Say I Love You", which is what I think about.

According to your description, it's 100% this one.

Yin Jingwan, a woman from Qianping, shielded a strange young man from a tight search, only to find out later that this man was Murong Feng, the commander of the Chengjun Army. Jingwan returned home and fell in love with her lover Xu Jianzhang calmly and happily, but soon, the bad news came that Jianzhang was imprisoned in the Chengjun realm. Jingwan went to Chengzhou alone and begged Murong Feng to release Jianzhang's ......

Chengzhou. When Jing Wan said his request for this trip to Murong Feng, he flatly refused. But the appearance of Jingwan made Murong Feng have a plan ......With Jing Wan's assistance, Murong Feng put down a rebellion, however, Jing Wan was also wounded in the indiscriminate gunfire ......Murong Feng fell in love with Jing Wan during her relationship with Jing Wan, but Jing Wan was too afraid of being swallowed up by this dark and sweet power, and she said ruthlessly that she didn't love him.

Jingwan returned to her own life, and her wedding date with Jianzhang was approaching. On the day of the wedding, the news came that the Chengjun army was losing the war and that Chengzhou was in danger. When Jianzhang came to greet his relatives, the bride of the Yin family suddenly disappeared.

It seems that more than 20 years ago, I saw such a story.

Joanneji is a train driver who is retiring.

He has been running in the wilderness of the countryside of Scotland for decades. One day three years ago, when passing a small wooden house not far from the railway, he happened to see (it seems) a mother and daughter standing in front of the wooden house door and waving to him, and subconsciously, he gently sounded the bagpipes. Day 2, Day 3 ,..

The same is true. At this moment, the mother and daughter and their wooden house caught Joangie's attention.

Regardless of the wind, frost, rain or snow, when Joannegi's train passed, they all waved to him on time, like a pick-up man at the station, and then Joanneji gently sounded the bagpipes.

It's like an agreement, it's so tacit. This agreement is a few years in a flash.

For Joanneji, they were already a part of his life, and passing by there every day was something he eagerly looked forward to. He thought that after he retired, he must go to see them, and in his heart, he had already regarded them as old friends who knew each other.

Finally one day, Joanne gently knocked on the door of the cabin, he saw two pairs of doubtful, wary eyes, politely let into the house, no surprise, no imaginary reunion of old friends, a few dispensable cold conversations, Joanne Ji curled out.

Looking back at that cottage, it was so strange.

But it was so familiar!

When I first read this story, halfway through it, I imagined that it should be like this: it was a widowed mother with a little girl, living in poverty, living here temporarily, accidentally seeing Joangie driving a train, and inadvertently waved her hand, and then, like this, we met. That day, when Joangie knocked on the door of the cabin, the mother and daughter greeted him happily, and then talked on their knees, about their thoughts for a few years, about their feelings, and then maybe about the future, and then .....

Make a good story. (Joangie is also alone).

But that's how it turned out! Why?

More than 20 years later, this story is often recalled. Still do not understand what the author of the story wants to say!

The day before yesterday, I woke up in the early hours of the morning, and it was difficult to fall asleep, so I simply let my thoughts fly. Somehow I remembered this story again. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration ---

The mother and daughter waved to the train!

It's the train that roars forward with power and mystery!

Not a train driver!

When you think about it this way, the story makes sense.

Does the author want to say that people admire the power of the train, not the person who ** the car? Thinking about it this way, the meaning is self-evident: you are there, you carry strength, make people admire, make people yearn. When you leave there, your aura disappears instantly, and you are just an ordinary member of the crowd.

You're there, it's the chair that has the power, not you!

Joanneji was lucky because he had the opportunity to ride that powerful train!

Wake up!