Falling Red Sleeves

When she saw him for the first time, the young man in the theater was acting out other people's lives wantonly, and she couldn't help but shed tears as well. "You don't like this kind of life... Do you?" "I have no relatives or anyone I care about, so how can I say whether I like it or not?" His voice was still so gentle, but her eyes were full of distress and helplessness. Yes, he and she were like this, and this world was even more so. But is there any unknown secret in this theater? If you want to protect the one you love, is it really impossible? Who would have thought that this fleeting time of prosperity, how many people would be infatuated, how many people would forget... Concept: The butterfly breaks out of the cocoon, looks up, touches...