She wears butterfly wings as clothes and wanders alone in the empire. Outsiders call her "the white butterfly in the dark night".
Watching the flowers bloom alone and watching the loneliness of the night is the tragedy of the dreamer's life.
She could wait for others and watch the night, but step by step, she stepped into the trap of the beast and fell deep into the cage in her heart.
What the dreamer creates is not only the dream, but also the future. Predicting the future consumes her life's mental power.
So what if it consumes all my life, it's already done, it doesn't matter.
"White Butterfly" is dazzling because of dreams and weak because of nightmare beasts. Her life is being played with by another person's applause.
This time, I can finally be with you.
Intention: Even if there is no recovery, I will still be there