In an ancient village deep in the mountains, there is a huge stone door. Five hundred years ago, a mountain fire raged. The stone door opened, and a young man in white stepped out on the clouds, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted "Rain is coming". The mountain fire was extinguished and his home was saved.
The young man turned around and walked towards the door. The stone door was closed and never opened again. People said that the young man was a god descending to earth, and that behind the stone door was heaven.
Chu Zhixian traveled through time and saw the world behind Tianmen. He thought it was a large-scale real-life immersive experience project, until he saw the hazy figure, Ruan Yunshan, the stranger I am most familiar with.
Fragments, only sporadic memory fragments, I must recognize you, but I can't remember who you are.
Ruan Yunshan handed Chu Zhixian a piece of colored paper, "At this moment, we are looking at each other but we don't know each other, and I hope the moonlight will shine on you." "Did I write it?" Chu Zhixian was stunned.
A dream in the peach blossom forest, let the dream tell him who he is...
He once made an affectionate promise to him: "Whatever you want, as long as I can afford it, I'll give it to you."
He once stared at him with watery eyes and said: "I am enough. With you, I am very content."
"I'm not him, but because of my face, you couldn't bear to drive me away...
"No! I love you for who you are and nothing else. "
Love rises with the wind, but it is difficult to calm down when the wind stops.
Lost people will always meet again, as long as I still think about it, as long as you haven't forgotten.
Past and present lives, heaven and earth, fate plays tricks on people, my heart is eternal.
Sometimes aloof and sometimes emotionally retaliate *losing one's mind for love*attack
Delicate emotions, noble character, emphasis on process rather than results, enjoyment
Intention: to be added