After the summer rain, the cherries turned red and the bananas turned green. The summer wind blew the crumbling silver bells under the dream catcher by the window. In a corner of the town, on the window sill covered with wisteria flowers, a young face looked toward the distant sky. What was there? Everyone could not see, only the ink-stained night sky, but only the little girl saw a corner of the magnificent palace vaguely exposed in the thick fog on every full moon night. Every night when she could not sleep, she could always hear the distant singing from there, like a dream, purple smoke rose into the sky, and all the stars in the night sky turned into shooting stars and rushed towards the distance, and the sky turned into a lifeless black curtain.
When Hong Yingying turned 14, she was finally allowed to go to church to pray. In the rising smoke, she met a priest in black. He led her through the long colorful corridor, and then handed her a dove as white as snow on the top floor, telling her that the distance was calling her and she must embark on a long journey.
What will happen on this long journey? Will the fading memories and missing soul eventually return to her body at the end of the story?
With three universes and lots of fog, can Red Cherry and her friends overcome all kinds of difficulties and return to the original starting point?
Sorry, dear readers, because my application for contract signing was unsuccessful, I have stopped creating in order to prevent plagiarism, please understand (2024.08)
Intent: A warm and healing fairy tale to soothe the scars in people's hearts