Zhuang Zhouxiao is obsessed with butterflies in his dream. He is a young actor in reality and a knight in ancient times. Which one is real life and which one is a confused dream? Life is a play and a dream, life is like a play and a dream. There is a sunset above the long river, a desert below the sunset, and an ocean beyond the desert. Human beings are so insignificant, like a grain of sand in the vastness, a drop of water in the long river. I wonder if there is someone like me at the end of the dream...
This is a story about the intertwining of past life and present life. I also wrote it to an actor I like very much. I have sent my love~