It's not a thrilling and magnificent story. A few people, a few things, that's it.
As Nie Bei said, each of us is a star in the sky, all made bright by our own stories. They are intertwined to form a beautiful starry sky.
Lu Zhidong, who "likes a fool-like smile. Because he smiles, he is not afraid of wind and rain";
Ye Lin, "No matter how hard or tired I am, as long as I see her, my heart will be sweet";
The wind chants, "With your feet on the fetters, you keep climbing up into the sky just to get closer to the kingdom of heaven";
"The healer is the world's healer. As long as the fire in the heart is still burning, he will not betray the world that has ceased to exist." Yi Cheng said;
Xu Bushuang, who "can draw a colorful world but cannot draw himself";
The Yi-moving Heaven that "is as motionless as a mountain, but moves up to the nine heavens";
"If my son wants it, I can pick the stars from the sky for him" Yi Yunshan.
The wind blows from the top of the head, the sea is hidden in the heart, and the train roars under the night sky and takes away whose dreams. Those people, those things, and the intertwined greenness and mottled dreams are like pieces of paper turning into butterflies flying under the starry sky.
(You can start reading from the first volume first. The prequel does not have much main plot and has more dialogue between characters)