A time-travel journey of an orphaned girl; she sees all kinds of life with an unspeakable and helpless attitude; when everything is in chaos, the door opens.
If losing memory means rebirth to a certain extent, but to me, it is like a harbinger of being trapped in another kind of fog. If the past is too unforgettable, then losing memory is not an independent choice. How should I face it? The living Liu Ai, Du Liang in the withered grave, the mysterious sea spirit; and the various strange death states of various people that often appear in dreams recently.
Coffin, white silk, mourning hall, howling, secret joy, conspiracy...
I wanted to write a tragedy~~~ But maybe the style of painting changed as I wrote. I had no experience writing for the first time, so I just relied on love.
(Someone told me that as long as I finish this article and not worry about anything else, my writing skills and imagination will be greatly enhanced. Well, I must persist, come on!)
Intention: Nothing is permanent