I had a long dream, in which I became the silent childhood sweetheart beside my bamboo horse.
They were once childhood best friends, but due to their care and low self-esteem when they were young, they drifted apart. My unexpected intrusion, like a pebble thrown into a deep pool, not only repaired their broken relationship, but also made me "possessed" again and again, creating an inseparable bond with that affectionate young man.
We once boldly exchanged lives, and I fell in love with him in her body. But the "Law of Time" came ruthlessly, my memory was erased, and I was forcibly stripped away.
In reality, he spent half his life building a "time machine" just to stay in my dreams for a few minutes every night. Until the machine reaches its limit, the dream collapses.
Years later, I met a man in real life. He has exactly the same personality as him, and has the same dream from "his" perspective every night.
It turns out that love can span time and space. Even if the memory is cleared, the heartbeat still remembers the way home.
Concept: Love is an instinct that transcends time and space. Even if the memory is cleared, souls will still find each other.