She and the Island-Like City

The fiancée left on the eve of the engagement, but returned five years later with an invitation... The lie of my lover still lingers on my pillow, The blade of the back stabbing was already close to the back of the heart. Falling into the triple abyss, faith collapsed. Until a lone light split the dark night. Not for redemption, just for burning together. Building stairs among the ruins, One step at a time, the shackles of the past are broken. Now the feast lights flicker, Everyone was surprised and envious that I was living in the clouds, but they didn't know the hardships that came along the way. Sometimes I wonder what is love, what is true happiness, and what is true success? Many problems trap me, so why not turn into a crane and fly high...