I still remember the jade rain and flowers blooming, the secretly growing feelings, like the entanglement of kudzu vines, sad and sweet at the same time. I'm not afraid that when the wind blows, I'm just afraid that the person beside me is not you. For him, sometimes, the person he identifies with is an obsession that he can't let go of or forget. A life full of chaos
, Three lives are in ruins. At that time, you had black hair tied up in your hair and flowers on your temples. I knew I couldn't escape. From then on, you were the only one in the blue sky. You were all my thoughts and concerns in heaven and earth.
Concept: The story of twin flames