Here is an isolated island. Relatives outside cannot come in, and prisoners inside cannot get out. Gradually, they are really isolated. They don't know that the continent beyond was once their homeland and a dreamland.
The time has come to an end, the time has fallen, the song has ended and people dispersed, the curtain call came and they left.
That legendary era, that turbulent and tortuous era, has finally come to an end, but when the curtain falls, the actors on the stage are not ready yet. They all look at the dissipated fireworks in a panic and with misty emotions.
Looking at the stars shining outside, Yan Xia, who had just been confused for a while, thought that maybe her husband would come back tonight.
After all, I miss my child, and I always want to give her dignity. A Zhu is right, life has to go on slowly, one curtain ends, another curtain opens, who can just leave at will.
It's better to forget about the apricot blossom in the dream.