In the story of my "Flower Dream" in Heze, the flower town, I was the one who made the four stars. The girl I loved, Yan, absorbed them with the mirror of love and put them in a black box. They were hidden under the pyramids in Egypt. They are the keys to the world in the "old tomb" and "heaven"; our old tomb is a star. I have many secrets, but no one believes it!
Intent: "I'm Waiting for Yan in Heaven" (The second emotional essay is now released, everyone is welcome to support it!)