I know clearly that it is not reality, but I still run away to weave a gorgeous dream that only belongs to me. However, my heart does not wake up after the dream. I hope that the lost heart can stay quietly in the corner where it used to be, so that I can live in that gorgeous dream forever without dying.
Mr. Fourteen, I want to tell you that if we miss each other after our initial encounter, we are destined to be destined to be inseparable in this life. Let the distance become the reverie of distance, and let each other become each other's scenery, it will always be the most beautiful portrayal of our lives.
Master Jiu, I want to say to you, it seems that I have been saying sorry to you endlessly throughout my life, and you have forgiven me again and again. Your forgiveness finally made me unable to face myself, and in the end your love became so out of reach.
Fourth Master, I want to tell you that since we first met, it seems that I have been destined to wait for you until death. What separates us is not distance, but time. Three hundred years of feudal ethics have made us insurmountable, and we are destined to look at each other infatuatedly in this life. I will always stand behind you, standing on the balcony, looking at your increasingly blurry back, because I just want to tell you that there is only one turn between us.