[A little unhinged, with a rushed ending, but I wrote everything before that seriously]
Stern, stone-faced doctor x web novelist who pretends to be cheerful
Scattered across the sea are not only countless stars, but also faint hopes, so deep they are almost impossible to find.
Cross the rushing stream, ride the warm eastern wind, face the rosy clouds of dawn, breathe in the scent of lavender filling the air, shield your eyes from the slightly dazzling sunlight, and squint toward the distance.
Let your thoughts drift, and speak your heart.
Run against the wind through an endless, dark forest of thorns.
As stars appear, Nanchuan has its own; meeting is a blessing, yet a turn of the eyes reveals only sorrow.
The deep sea knows no peace, and the bitter river crashes into your arms; leaving is the right choice, yet parting ways brings only regret.
Theme: Hardship is fleeting, happiness lasts
