It was a dream-like discovery, but it was a pity that when I woke up, there was only a depressing air. The mixture of night and day, the loneliness of evening and time. Under the cherry blossom tree in the daytime of tomorrow night, only the faint fragrance of flowers is left. "The family of fools" is called "the guardian of angels" by ignorant people. When time defeats fate, time has long been exhausted, and memories are like air, solidifying little by little into frost, snow and rain. Fly into the silicon flower. The angel guardian is singing quietly by the sea, raising his hand, the cherry blossom petals fall into time