The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws roost and startle again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but this night is embarrassing. Entering the door of my lovesickness, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes you remember each other, but short lovesickness makes you infinite. If I had known that it would be so frustrating, it would still be like we didn't meet each other in the first place.
Please, please wake up!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
