Proust Effect

A scent of flowers that spans a hundred years is an obsession that he cannot forget. During the war of the Republic of China, he promised her a future "Utopia"; in the loneliness of the cemetery, he dreamed of a grand "progress". In the dream created by the fragrance, they finally arrived at the peaceful era they yearned for, and redeemed their belated vow to stay together. However, when the curtain of the dream fell, all he touched with his fingertips were the biting coldness of reality and a yellowed letter. It turns out that the deepest farewell is to accompany you through a fulfillment we have never had. He dreamed of a whole future for her, but he could only love her in his dreams.