"I never thought that our past would become a 'jade mirror' that I can't escape from."
In winter, they kissed in the snow and fell in love with each other in the white snow.
Until the last trace of warmth receded, they were separated from each other because of the death of their lover.
In the spring of the third year, they embraced each other during the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rain made a soft sound.
After experiencing countless time loops, is the reunion in spring a fantasy before death? Or is it back and forth again?
"The rain has not stopped, and the love has not stopped.
The rain has not stopped, and the love is getting worse. "
Intention: Separation is for a better reunion