This is just a dream, an extremely fantasy dream.
In the dream, I am Lin Chuxiao.
Outside the dream, I never knew who Xia Jinyu was.
The luxuriant grass is the most beautiful memory of the early dawn; the running water is far away, and what follows is the girl's thoughts at the early dawn.
The walls are covered with flowers, like brocade and satin, as if they were the splendor of a prosperous age.
At the end of the prosperity, there is her lonely back.
I got drunk all night, cried all over the city, and fell asleep soundly, just because she was still whispering in my dream.
Returning to Fangcaozhou, all that is left is a barren desert with rolling yellow sand...
Jin Yu, Jin Yu!
In and out of dreams, I don't know that I am a guest.
This is my dream, and it is also Chuxiao's dream...
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