Moon, moon
Did you see that nightingale?
It sings on the high branches.
It has black pearl-like eyes, soft feathers, and a light singing voice.
It's high, high... On a branch that's out of reach.
Sing the song of loving me deeply.
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At the beginning of the story.
The moon loves the nightingale, the nightingale loves the rose, and the rose loves the moon.
Poverty climbs upward, tough and gloomy Rose Gong (estp) x cold and taciturn gold medal investor Moon Gong (istj) x ignorant, naive, rich lady Nightingale Shou (infj)
It's probably a story about a rich girl named Nightingale who grew up with a crush on Sister Moon and spent a lot of money to buy roses. However, she was deceived out of her family wealth by Rose who had planned for a long time. After that, Rose used the lady's money to make money for herself while stepping on Nightingale and chasing the moon. In the end, she found out that it was not the moon or the nightingale that she loved and she began to regret it. The bloody story of White Moonlight and Mosquito Blood.
Just write whatever you want.
It's really bloody. Let yourself go, be passionate in the middle of the night, write whatever you want, write as soon as you think of it, step on the watermelon rind, and write to pieces.
Enter with caution.
"If I could find you, I would love you. But where are you? If we take away your exhibitionism, take away your acting skills, peel off your pretentiousness, falsehood, and the fragmented lines of each character you have played and the remnants of their faded emotions like an onion, can we finally find a soul?"
——Maugham's "Theatre Style"
Ending 1v1
Concept: Love is sincerity, not acting.