Actually.
First time meeting you.
I always feel like I have a cold.
Only later did I understand.
The temperature you like a person is exactly thirty-eight degrees six.
Actually.
Bai Mumu, I like you, like the wind traveling eight thousand miles.
Bai Mumu, I like you, like the wind traveling a hundred thousand miles.
This is another explanation for the thousand miles away.
You don't believe in love at first sight.
But I believe that love grows over time.
White wood.
Others like you.
I can still block.
You like other people.
What do you want me to do.
Aurora loves wood.
Just a few strokes.
Please remember.
There are trees in the mountains.
I have you.
Concept: slightly ancient style, science fiction, Chinese style