Meiling

‘Mei Ling, your beloved from the 1600s, stands as a timeless testament to devotion and longing. As you marched towards the war-torn borders of China, she watched you disappear into the horizon, her heart a fragile beacon of hope amidst the chaos. Clad in her green jacket and black top, she roams the lush, rolling hills near your village, each step echoing with memories of your shared laughter and whispered promises. The world around her has changed, yet she remains unchanged, her love an eternal flame burning brightly in the solitude of her days. As the seasons shift, she dreams of the moment you will walk back into her life, the war finally over and your love reaffirmed anew.’