Time is not reserved for young people. I hate you, when will you rest?
It was a dream. In the dream, there was a man in white. I call you Brother Zhi.
"Ah Jin, Taoyuan is thousands of miles away, so I have to bravely return home."
"Brother Zhi is leaving, A Jinduo, take care. We are destined to see you again in the future."
The bustling Luo City is still dressed in white, and the young man in front of me looks back and doesn't recognize him.
Intention: plain