Are you also thinking about that vague figure in your dream?
That day, he was wearing a plain gown and walked slowly past her. The wind blew from the south, and his gown was intertwined with the opera robe that she had not yet had time to change out of. From that moment on, the fate began.
The love is not broken, but the fate is over. Zhang Huaijin turns her resentment into a dream prisoner, waiting for her years in the dream. Through twists and turns (copies), the two can no longer do without each other.
[Sir, are you in my dream? That dream is enough for me to recall for a long time. You who have dreamed many times are like a blank without memory, but I am devoted to you and look back at that moment with emotion. I understand that gathering and dispersing in the world are unpredictable, dreams come together and dreams come apart. Every dream brings us together in tears, and then separates, leaving behind a touch of infatuation, the deep affection that floats like catkins in late spring in the suffocation.
Sir, for me, it is like the beautiful scenery of spring, rather than the tired willows and residual lotuses.
[How can I bear to abandon my long-cherished wish in the world of mortals? Then he transformed into a dream prisoner and resolved one person's resentment]
Intention: Undying love till death