From a very young age, my sister told me that girls should have a mirror.
I don't know why, until my sister passed away when I was eighteen, there was a mirror among the things she left behind.
I unexpectedly saw myself in the mirror and also saw many people.
Occasionally, Rhine would watch people coming and hide at the bar, and occasionally, with the casualness of a big sister, she would invite people to sit down.
The waiter sister will be as carefree as a king flower, walking in the hustle and bustle of fireworks with a Jianghu aura.
My long-dead sister will feed me a sweet candy in this world, then climb to the roof of the tavern and ask me how the stars are different from before.
The stray kitten has lost the ability to meow, and instead uses a human voice to smile sweetly.
The singer who volunteered to sing in the pub lost his dignity as a young man and sat at the bar with us to toast and drink.
Everything was so beautiful that I couldn't believe it. I fell into the boundless tenderness and stood on the stage with lyrics again and again——
"Ling Yun, you shouldn't make the decision yourself."
I sat slumped in the cold living room.
"Isn't Song Huaixi's mother from that place..."
Tough flowers bloom in barren alleys.
"Go, go, go, there is no place for you here."
The little cat stopped and picked up an unwanted ham from someone else's hand.
"Master, your life has always been planned, isn't it?"
The resident singer lay on an exquisitely decorated bed.
There are all kinds of voices in the world.
"Your talent is your shackles."
But the owner here is called Rhine.
"Welcome to embrace freedom," Rhine said.
At this point, the illusion is shattered.
Intention: I hope that the chaotic sounds of this world will not hold you back from moving forward.