Derived from "Roman Holiday", but not derived from the movie (probably?). This is a story about joy and pain, a poem that no one knew or sang in the past. Our encounter was so beautiful, like summer; so short, like a dream. Don't worry about the overlapping names or characters of the heroine and the hero, because I originally wanted to write about their endless joys and sorrows, separations and reunions. Even if this will cause some bugs in the article, beauty is just beauty itself, just like my love for them.
Concept: Art and Love