For the sequence of this moment:
The beautiful scenery is like a dream, passion and love seem to be able to burn, the story is always the sweetest nightmare, but the absurd thing is when you wake up, like a shadow that can't find the joint, you know it exists, but you don't understand why it exists--
We are just taking a journey together, it has nothing to do with you and me, just a small intimacy, as long as the warmth is on the road, we need each other at this moment.
Well, stories are just stories. When the wind blows out the candles, they will be lit one by one, and the dreams will continue. Those repeated dreams, repeated love, when you are tired of it, I will sigh willingly -
It takes a long time for you to wake up after dreaming, just like some things you will eventually understand.
Conception: