The clouds are as deep as a dream, and the solitary shadow becomes a mourning place."
She was a lonely figure in Hanjiang. She had been through hardships for half her life, covered with scars, trapped in the shackles of the world. She had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, but had never been treated with gentleness.
He was a lonely man on the cliff, full of infatuation and wandering for half his life. When he saw her, he was willing to turn into the evening breeze and accompany her through the vast twilight.
Fate made two miserable people meet, but refused to give them a chance to stay together. Separated by the secular world, separated by ethics, separated by marriage, the two hearts are connected and yet they are so far apart.
He said that he was willing to exchange the rest of his life for her stability; she said that she was willing to leave half of her residual dreams with him.
An encounter is both calamity and fate; a deep love is both insanity and sorrow.
The clouds are as deep as a dream, but they are only dreams after all; the lonely shadows become mournful, which are all regrets.
Intention: Use love as a bridge to survive half of her life.