A Little Butterfly Comes into My Dream

[Two male protagonists+redemption+memory+life and death+short story+be (also he in my mind)] dream seeker/dream person Jiang Ke/Song Nan The only thing I have ever done in my life that I will not regret is to look for traces of you in this rolling world. The breeze blows through the ginkgo forest, the fallen leaves turn into butterflies, and the summer cicadas scream. The breeze took me into my arms. I once knelt on one knee in front of the tombstone and kissed the black and white photo on the tomb. My eyes were full of nostalgia and I whispered, "I found you, my Mr. Song..."