The Prison Flower Falls and Dances

Even if time goes back, I still can't recall where it started, the two of them walking together, or starting from a certain moment. I can't tell who was pulled by whom. Some threads are invisible, and the inseparable relationship cannot be separated from each other secretly. The former vows of each other, and the innocent vows to each other, turned into nothingness inadvertently. But it is endless torture, just for the most beautiful encounter in the deepest memory, a gentle shackles, confusion but unable to break free, unable to escape but drowned step by step... Who is the passer-by in life, who is the reincarnation of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, destined to be bound to each other. The rose of Yaoji blooms at midnight, this is a fate that no one can escape...