The gears of time keep turning, we are just a mayfly in reincarnation, you are you but not you, I am me but not me. We are just an inconspicuous existence under the heaven. We found the original place just to get rid of the heaven and enter the world that only belongs to us.
Behind a relationship is a past, and what a story tells is a starry sky.
Concept: Most of them are my own fantasies