Spring flowers and autumn moon, the world of mortals is swaying. The old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke fades and the grass turns green. In this world, whether you are here or not, whether you understand it or not, the most real scene of life is performed at every moment and in every dirty corner, where all kinds of love converge and entwine, blooming the flowers of memory. We have laughed, cried, been helpless, and despaired over this. The only thing we can do is try our best to accept and fully feel it, do our best, and have no regrets.
Intention: The world is cold and warm, may your heart be like the moonlight, breaking through the abyss