Hello, Yang Yan. You entered the world in dazzling splendor, then spent your life adrift. In a daze, in a flash, you fell into the misty mountains among a hundred blossoms. Who do you grieve for? Who do you stay for? You never compete with the flowers, yet your fragrance endures. Still, all around you is silence, and you are destined to be alone. Along the way, pear blossoms fall like tears, while the wind in the trees never sleeps...
The story was actually finished a long time ago, but I've been too lazy to update it...
I've never been able to write a synopsis, because I don't think a few people's entire lives can be summed up in a few words. There are too many thoughts, feelings, and ups and downs that defy explanation. It's all in the story. I hope you like it. If it can move you, that would be an honor.
I like Dada's articles very much, but I can't find Dada on Weibo?
Why don't you update it? It's so beautiful.