The Accumulated Rain and the Empty Forest Are Accompanied by Late Fireworks

The fireworks of the 21st century AD bloomed in the Song Dynasty a thousand years ago. He and I were originally just children who had never grown up under the protection of our parents. But I never thought that one day, I would become two inconspicuous waves in the waves of this prosperous age. The rain fell in the Wangchuan forest, drenching our clothes and our dreams. A piece of reflective ink jade, a five-generation backflow pot, a mysterious tomb, and an unknown homeland. I never thought that a small move would change history, and changing history would bring us the greatest disaster. Through thousands of years of dreams, I just want to hold your hand tightly. Like we come together We also want to go back together