Meng Yaozhao got a piece of jade
Later, a boy appeared next to her
they are inseparable
The two planted a sycamore tree together
It's a pity that in the year when Meng Yaozhao loved him the most
He is "dead"
Falling flowers are colorful
Under the sycamore tree, admiring the solitary fragrance
Later, Meng Yaozhao got old
Under the rain of leaves, an old friend reappears
"My love, do you know?"
"When you touch me, it's earlier than love."
"It's my unstoppable pulse"
Pity Chen Yuan Yao Yao, cherish the fate of the future
Dreaming about a spring encounter, waking up with Chun Yu beside you
Concept: past, present, future