I have countless nights dreaming about Chen Ji
Dreaming that our ship ran aground at sea
He hugged me under the blowing cold wind
He said to me: Let's depend on each other for life.
I looked up just enough to see the stars of the lighthouse opposite
I can't feel the slightest coolness in his eyes
No matter how embarrassed we were at that time
In the 20 years since I was born
I have always wanted to understand the definition of love
But the tree never blossomed and bore fruit
Later, I prayed at a temple by chance
The sign I asked for read: Appearances come from the heart, and so do dreams.
I think I'm very stupid
So let's depend on each other for the rest of our lives.
Concept: A love BE story between a psychological hypnotist and a shipping crew