Endless memories filled the clouds of heaven, and Gao Lamb still stood on the path he came from, longing for the stars of the past. Liu Yi bloomed a bright branch but broke the hard stem of three memories, and bloomed one, two, and three fragments in his imagination. Whose silence takes away Gao Lamb's bravery, and whoever refuses to call time will be prosperous forever.
The years lost in the starry sky bloom and wither with memories and flowers. Wandering and silent. The movement with broken strings is recalled and composed with the help of the unspeakable years.
Everything was just as silent as ever, with a few tired petals falling and settling between the folds of Gao Lamb's clothes and his arms.