Parallel time and space, intertwined spaces. The helplessness of entering by mistake, the passive love.
The fairy tale that travels through time and space makes the ordinary story a little more confusing. Is it fate? Is it marriage? Or is it a plot gone wrong?
How can we avoid sorrow and hatred in life? There is no limit to the ecstasy of my love! The dream of returning to the motherland makes me shed tears when I feel it.
Who can go up to the tall building? I will always remember Qiu Qingwang. The past has become empty, still like a dream.