That cold winter, I thought I just had a very ordinary dream, but the dream turned into reality. When I thought it was reality, the reality turned into a dream again...
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Xie Hanzhu: The distance between us is like this stream. I am at this end and you are at the other end. As long as I move forward, I will definitely be able to hold your hand.
Xie Hanmo: But what separates us is not a simple stream, but spring and winter. I am in the warm spring, and you are in the harsh winter. It's still summer and autumn, I'm in the heat of summer, and you're in early autumn.
A night's encounter in the bamboo forest resulted in eternal sadness and a romance that will last until death.
Does reincarnation exist? Is all this reality, or is it a dream I had in the cold night?
