The south wind blows, and dreams come.
Sanlu City has alleys of all sizes, including twelve alleys and twelve stories.
Is it a dream or reality.
No one knows, so be your own heroine.
Even if it is a dream, at least I have loved you and lived and died with you...
The rain was falling in the south alley, and the sweet persimmons in the bridge courtyard to the west were smashed by the rain on the blue-black stone slabs; there were preserved fish hidden by the old cat on the eaves, which were also scattered at this time; in the nearby hut, dim lights were dimly shining, with the sounds of quarrels, scoldings, and unknown breaking sounds...
In an unknown corner, there was a suppressed cry of pain and choking, as well as that weak voice:
Go to sleep, in your dreams there will be everything you love, he is waiting for you...
Intention: There will always be sunshine in life, and the exclusive god created by you will always be behind you