The Three Lives

I don't know when the rain will start, when the fog will disappear, when the dust-covered heart will get drunk, and when you will wake up. Life experience? I don't remember. I only remember the rainy night that year, you ran into my arms, in the dark, stepping on the light. My name is Henai, and you will be called Yunti later. During the day, I am an ordinary office worker in a straight suit. At night, I am an inconstant human being who is full of sympathy and meddlesome.