There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and column is reminiscent of the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and he looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time.
In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest. Looking back, I have been here for a hundred years. If I hadn't been waiting for you, why would I be greedy for life?
I have picked up all the cold branches and refused to live on them. I have been tracking you for ten years and my heart has been wandering for ten years. If I wasn't looking for you, why would I bother to be obsessed with you.
Wu Kefei's memory will always stay after she was ten years old. The nightmares linger around her every night, making her miserable.
Xu Yusheng inherited the throne of the club boss at a young age, but when he was a child, the calls of "Brother Sheng" were the ones that often appeared in his dreams.
Memory and reality collide, she and he are enemies or friends, falling in love and killing each other, where will they go?
Is this situation acceptable?
Can this feeling be recalled?
After going through ups and downs, can you break through the barriers?
No matter where you go, I will be here, waiting for you!