Time flies like an arrow, and time flies like a shuttle.
Five years of ups and downs.
The night wind story never breaks.
It moved the heaven and the earth, and made me weep and sing.
A destiny, a promise.
Reincarnation, an ancient legend.
Despite the passing of time, it has never been lacking.
The summer night is gentle, and youth has an appointment.
The years are unfolding this beautiful life story following "The Wind in the Summer Night"...
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