She is the Holy Spirit on the catwalk, and the man at the end of the stage is her God;
She is a lonely black cat stalking in the dark night, wearing colorful dreams just to be tempered into a weapon of revenge;
She is the ice and snow queen on the cold throne, without pain or injury, neither sad nor happy;
An infatuated game can end in a broken body;
The reality is too cruel. If you ignore your sincerity, can you only hurt others and yourself?
After thousands of sails, I look back at dusk and think about what I want.
Originally, it was just to stand shoulder to shoulder with God.
——Her name is Hua Yi.