Flowers bloom and fall, the world is reversed, leaves fall from the sky, and clouds fill the abyss. The red sky is bright on the edge of the cliff, the dragon is stained with blood, and the branches and leaves are highlighted with ink. The clouds in the sky are fixed, the rocks are dripping with water, and they go against the seasons. What is dazzling is the love of the world, and what is dazzling is the memory of the human heart. A blank memory, a few looks back. The moment when reincarnation falls, the floating feelings stop. It was a pair of smart and invisible hands, and a face presented in the black screen, leaving a few drops of bitter tears.