[Original·Short story·Semi-fantasy·Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties]
Old feelings are revived, the past reappears, and I don't know whose eyes the random flowers have caught. The tip of my heart softens, maybe I have gained the love of spring. Sleeping soundly in the clouds, hanging stars on the pillow, on this good night, no one knows who's heart is stirring.
Purpose: To generate electricity for love