[Flower of the High Mountains, Top Student Shen Ke × Crazy criticism of beauties, pricking the head and burning the night]
They are like two vines growing in opposite directions
Draw nutrients from the intertwined shadows
One feeds the tide with silence, the other ignites the stars with his gaze
when dusk falls
All unnamed vibrations become secret codes
Those touches that are deliberately avoided
Closer to eternity than any oath
Intention: You are the only mistake allowed to exist in my perfect life. In the confrontation between order and madness, love is the only variable out of control