The bright moon is pasted on the ink paper, blooming into a bright yellow color, and a few stars are illuminating high in the sky, twinkling continuously.
The starry sky is bright and the journey is far away, but you are by my side year after year.
Until one day, the moon sank into the sea and the stars fell into the sky.
I can never find you again.
"Are you Lu Yao? I've been looking for you."
"I'm not."
Intention: None yet