After many ups and downs, even though I have two lifetimes of memories, I can never forget the gentle calls of "water fragrance" in my dreams. It turns out that all I have always wanted is to live a peaceful and leisurely life as I did then. However, fate plays tricks on people. Just when they are about to see the light of day, they find that it is just another turning point in life. Where exactly is the water town in the south of the Yangtze River that I miss in my dream?
She is a touch of cold fragrance in the air, the loneliness and indifference engraved in the bones, as if only the first person can truly understand it. Even though thousands of sails passed by him, deep in his memory, there was only that pair of eyes with the same indifference.
I don't remember the appearance of the first time they met, I only remember those silent eyes, as if the whole world had been forgotten by him, and only in the deepest part of the eyes reflected an equally quiet person, looking at him quietly.
In this life, I only wish to go with you to find that dreamy water town.