Like a Dream

I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don't know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fight for crossing, fight for crossing. A group of gulls and herons were startled. Like a dream, Li Qingzhao ————Inscription I like Li Qingzhao's words very much, so I wanted to write a story about me, about some of the similarities between Li Qingzhao's character and mine, as well as my personal thoughts and fantasies about life, encounters and fate. Seeing this, the roommates said, Yun'er, are you okay? It makes me feel embarrassed to be so direct, but the purpose of this novel is not romance, but I really want to tell it, tell a story. After all, life is like a dream, and she is the most special one among the flower gods I wrote, Yunzhonghua! Mo Yun, she is such an awkward heroine with such an awkward personality. She is sentimental and sentimental, yet has the innocence and persistence of a child, and is as strong and stubborn as a thorn. She's afraid... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.