In the dream, there is the fragrance of flowers, fragrant and fragrant, spreading with the wind
He became the child who just returned here many years ago
The aroma wraps around the body, overlooking the city from the sky
The old city, less than one million hectares, looks like a tengu, and the city is divided like lichen.
An orderly street with people walking slowly
Every night the Chang Geng star shines brightly, and the Lichen City is as bright as the stars. People on the ground turn on the radio and can always hear the voice:
"This is FM97.8, The sound of Xijiao music. Good evening, I'm Mu Zhi."
Concept: A world of complete fantasy