Tianlongqunfangpu

The always gray sky in the South always makes people feel depressed. The high-rise buildings piercing the sky wildly make people feel their own insignificance in a slight suffocation. In the west, a drop of setting sun silently slid down the sky. Maybe they are too busy, or maybe modern material civilization is so powerful that it blocks out the sun. People living in the city have forgotten to look up at the sky, but they romantically choose to go to the mountains to watch the sunrise and sunset during holidays. I don't know since when, people have to pay a high price to enjoy the wealth that nature has given to people for free. On the highway, vehicles are whizzing by, and the urban context is always lively and busy. In a bus bound for Dongguan, a handsome and melancholy young man sat quietly in the carriage, looking at the drop of setting sun on the horizon with melancholy eyes. Between the thick and sharp edges, he made a sound from time to time... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.