Zhuang Gongxiao is obsessed with butterflies in his dream. Do I want to become Zhuang Gong, a butterfly, or do I want to become Zhuang Gong's butterfly? All I know is that after experiencing this dream, I am no longer the same person!
Heterosexuality and homosexuality are often just one thought apart. Friendship is too close to love, and you can't see your own heart clearly in the ambiguity! (There is a BL plot in it, but it is not a BL article, so don't read with caution)
Science fiction + romance + time travel + inconsistent history + my own thoughts. I am not traveling for the sake of time travel. I just want to see which love between ancient times and today makes me nostalgic more! (If you only want to watch time travel, please read from the bottom, you can separate it)
Spring comes, leisurely sorrow
Sorrow is like a pool of water, and lovesickness is like a fish swimming in the middle.
Happiness is like a gust of wind, and passion is like a drifting flower.
Falling in love with the same glass of wine, my thoughts are like willows in the wind.
My mood is like a rainbow, and my dream is like a sky building.
Raise a full glass of wine to add a touch of tenderness to your sorrow.
Blowing the shadow of willows in the green water adds a few drops of nectar to life.
Draw the rainbow of hope in your dream,
Leave behind that eternity, this much tranquility,
This amount of tenderness, these several drawings,
There is no autumn brewing in my heart,
Where is the silent sorrow of spring? (A poem my friend wrote and gave to me when I was a sophomore in college is the most suitable way to describe this book and to commemorate the happiness we had together)
The heroine is not beautiful, smart, strong, and lovable.
Conception: