I thought of some memories, some of which I can't let go of in my heart. I'm afraid of losing them. When I think about this, I feel like crying for no reason, so I want to write down some beautiful things, and I want to compile beautiful dreams for myself and my lovely friends. In this fairy tale, there is no real pain, and I won't wake up to find that the nightmare is still going on. With cowardice and without tears, we are the princesses in fairy tales. Maybe I will write about it. I don't know if such a fairy tale really exists. Maybe I am not making up, but continuing something. What I want is a simple fairy tale. In fairy tales, we are angels loved by God, and the stars will drop surprises for this city...