Three thousand floating lives, one dream of prosperity.
The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the snow falls silently.
There is no time here, ask Erfeier.
I have recalled thousands of wines, but I can't remember the past.
The fly whisk is unforgettable, and the loneliness stains the body.
May you be in peace and spend your whole life?
I don't know what to write, could it be a prequel to The Price? Although I really want to change the price, it's just a big project. It's a sad story.
Purpose: Is there no way to survive if you are in love?