Flowers are not flowers, fog is not mist.
Come at midnight and leave at dawn.
It doesn't take long to come like a spring dream,
Going like a cloud in the morning, nowhere to be found.
Luo Feihua often has a dream from another world. In the dream, there seems to be a girl with the same name as her, living an incredible life. Gradually, Luo Feihua couldn't tell whether she was living in a dream or reality. However, the dream would wake up. After waking up from the dream, Luo Feihua was still the gentle girl, the same but different...