She is a little beast who grew up in a lonely castle and longed for warmth. After the warmth was far away again and again, she finally became a little bit alienated and cold, like a gardenia after the rain;
When he was young, he saw her in her most desolate state, so the fragrance of gardenia could no longer be dissipated in his heart;
She once warmed her frozen heart like the warm sun in winter, but she could only stand in the corner of this hopeless relationship forever, silently looking up and waiting for her final desolate departure; he, knowing that he was just a supporting role in her gorgeous love, always waited quietly where he was...
Everything, perhaps, was destined to be a struggle with no solution from the beginning, with warmth, sadness, and bits and pieces of pain that penetrated the bones.
If they had not met, then their lives would not have had so many twists and turns;
But if they really never met, would their last memories become cold again?
After all these years, the sky is still blue, but people can never go back.
Those people who have been engraved in life, where in the world are they finally scattered?
Gently looking up at the high sky, will those painful past turn into a cloud in the blue sky, turn into drizzle, and fall on this empty land to irrigate the grass in the coming year?
At that moment, they finally laughed and cried.