To You After Hibernation

Before I met you, I stayed in a hibernating garden. The garden sells dry stars, sells withered roses. After meeting you, there is no need for others to fulfill your wishes. The young man is surrounded by a sea of ​​stars, and he is forever among millions of stars. A gray cloud stretches its tail, a star covers your eyes, a rose blooms, and a ginkgo fragrance floats. Someone will take you back, and someone will take you away. The young man suddenly looked back and saw her sitting there, and suddenly understood that she was waiting for him.