The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
I wonder who is the figure in her dream? Or maybe she became the scenery in someone's dream? The gorgeous little girl hides her edge and quietly blooms her own beauty. There are so many hardships in the world, love, hate, and the people in her life who come and go and gradually disappear. Only she is still standing there smiling and waiting for happiness, looking at the sunshine in the distance and staying lonely. In the end, what is left is only the old desolation of a person.
It turns out that those years were just a dream. The gorgeous fireworks have dissipated, but the light and shadow of her smiling face in the brilliant lights have never been erased.