On the night of the first lunar month, I had a dream.
In the dream, the lanterns cover the moon, the dust floats and the fragrance is dark, and the jade pot turns the light. Countless figures passed by, chatting and laughing.
I turned around and saw you standing under the tree with a sad expression, your white clothes calm and windless.
Then you turn around and leave, leaving a good night and a good moon behind.
Many years later, I realized that it was the shadow of the moon, and we had missed it long ago.
--------------------------------------------------I am the dividing line------------------------------------------------
By the way, please watch it as a romance harem~^^///