An endless field of floating clocks melts into a lavender fog. Time slows. Petals fall upward. In the mist, the word REVERIE drifts into view — letters made of dreams and soft echoes, dissolving at the edges like memory.
一片无尽的田野中，漂浮的时钟融化在淡紫色的雾气里。时间变慢了。花瓣向上飘落。在薄雾中，单词 REVERIE 缓缓浮现——这些字母由梦境和轻柔的回声构成，边缘像记忆一样逐渐消散。
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