Dream, originally just a dream...
"How great would it be if the lotus flower were a human being?"
The flowers and leaves fluttered, as if they were a response, as if they were a promise.
I never thought that dreams were not just dreams, but also premonitions and turmoil from past lives.
After going around for a thousand years, the three of them met again...
Is this reunion a continuation of the dream?
I'm... Afraid that the glass is fragile.
I'm... Afraid that it's easy to wake up from a good dream.
I'm afraid that in the end, I will just be Zhou Gong dreaming of a butterfly...
All in vain.