Dreams of Youth · Divine Dance and Songs

In the dream, all the flowers have fallen, but the feeling is still lingering. The meaning is unforgettable. Although the strings are broken, the music still sings. Like beautiful flowers, time flies like a fleeting time. We can't go back to the past, but we can't go back to the beginning. Maybe it's the marriage in the previous life, maybe it's the fate in the next life, but meeting each other in this life by mistake only adds to a fruitless grudge. When love is broken, the glass is broken; when the cherry blossoms fall, memories fly; when looking back, dreams fall of youth; when the lotus blossoms, the world sings... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.