There is a dream in everyone's heart. Tata's was very simple. She just wanted to color the gray world with colorful crayons before showing it to Wen Zhi.
But she forgot that in the world of fairy tales, there are also accidents.
Just like migratory birds will fly in the wrong direction, whales will be stranded; elves will live in the wrong forest, and princesses will fall in love with monsters.
When time secretly tilted toward reality, Tata realized that she was standing in a sea of mica with no edge in sight.
What is love?
What is this ethereal thing?
Lost beauty
withered memory
Tears gently brush through the deepest part of the soul, leaving traces of
Intention: