Time is like a river, you have to cross it regardless of its depth.
It seems to be a long time, and the four seasons cycle year after year. But it goes by so quickly...
Lai Huan woke up one day and suddenly found that she had already numbly taken over the sculls she had played in her childhood, and bravely fought to cross the long river of time...
Until that day when I mistakenly entered the lotus root flower and went deep into it,
Only then did I realize that his eyes were like bright stars,
It was the paradise she wanted.
Intention: The floating world is pure and joyful, and the water flows slowly.