It turns out that everything is destined,
It turns out that it was just a dream.
The Mid-Autumn Festival of that year was the beginning of the story, and the Mid-Autumn Festival of that year might be the end of the story.
Time is so long, even a lifetime of romance is nothing compared to a wisp of orchid fragrance.
Do you still remember the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, and the people who were in the Mid-Autumn Festival?
If you forget, I will bring you back your memory.
(Original, no cheating, He+Be)