Doesn't everyone have an unattainable dream and an unattainable person in their heart?
Have you ever looked for me? I've been looking for you.
Have you ever cared about me? I always care about you.
In this world, who can hold you high in the sky and listen to the singing of the phoenix; who can take you to sit in the pavilions and pavilions and talk about the stars.
Pursuing and waiting, obsession and protection, destiny and redemption.
When the flowers have faded, I look back and see, is it still the original you standing there?