Spring Plum Blossoms and Autumn Water

Spring plum blossoms are broken, autumn water leaves no trace Chunmei and I are struggling to escape, exhausted, like fish and shrimps dying in a fishing net. I often imagine that if we appear smaller, we might be able to become a fish in a trap and survive. Finally We have all spent many years of muddy and tragic youth to understand an unavoidable fact, that destiny cannot be controlled. Especially being born in the wrong era and into the wrong family I don't think Chunmei thinks so. I tried to enter Chunmei's world Until... "Cecilia Galalani" written by Leonardo da Vinci appeared in front of me A woman holding a ferret Eager, glamorous, noble, conceited Chunmei is like her Treat life, live and accept it, but never be reconciled If you are looking for excitement, please stay away. If you are looking for abuse, please avoid it. If you want perfection and warmth, please raise your hand.