My life is like a cherry blossom tree, blooming for you at the most beautiful moment. A brief encounter, a reincarnation of waiting.
Ling Yingnuo: Bell blooming in the blood and soil
The grand sea of flowers reflects the beautiful eyes, but the soles of the bare feet are stepping on the cold peaks of ice and snow. I circled around day and night, relentlessly climbing up, just to find the deserted castle in my dream. The goose-yellow skirt swept over the blood and earth of the world again and again, blooming and stained with sin. I opened my mouth to breathe in the biting and cold air, and in my tired, tearful eyes, I could no longer see the way I came. At the end of the moonlit earth, are you still waiting for me?
Wei Wei: The Lone King on the Snowy Mountain
In the icy dawn, an alert and crawling heart beats. I am the coldest and arrogant king in the world, high above the snow-capped mountains. But in my warm palm, I protect a rose that will never wither. For you, I am willing to sink my soul into the sea of reincarnation again. Those arrogant words are just a curtain. The moment you look at me, they melt into a burning stream of heat. It is enough to hold you in my arms in this life.
Fang Tianhui: Prisoner by the Lake of Fate
I kept sinking into the same dream, repeating the hopelessness that could not be saved. By the holy water lake, a rare and delicate flower grows. I bent down to pick it up, but the moment I reached out to touch it, the lake water stirred and there were many waves. The flower eventually drifted along the water to the endless distance. The broken moon shadow fell like tears on the water, soothing my speechless loneliness. This undestined tenderness is a fatal temptation and a conspiracy buried deep in fate.
Concept: Love is the exploration of self