It is a story that no one knows, a dream in youth, and a longing that is difficult to express.
From being in the same bed and having different dreams to being separated by life and death, we are the lover who has traveled every step of the way in the world and never seen him again. They are lovers who hold hands and look at each other, but have nothing to say.
The absurd story that had been written for half a lifetime emerged in the dream and became a desolate story that no one could tell.
This story is about remembering the girl with the bright moon and the young man in rich clothes.
This is a love and hate destined to be tragic, as song-like as it is poetic.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
