What kind of faces have there been in the vicissitudes of life? When I look back and return to the old road, will I still see your figure under the flying tidbits?
In the old days, there were dusk clouds and a strange road at the end of the world. When we return to the world of mortals, what kind of desolate changes will there be in our emotions and worldly affairs.
He traveled all over the world and spent his whole life just to find someone who could never appear again. In troubled times, could he and her still meet?
But she was the one who stayed by his side and kept her identity secret with him through the ups and downs.
On the road to dreaming, who leaves and who is always there? He has never left, looking for him thousands of times in the crowd, but suddenly looking back, he is there in the dim light.
A profound past and a poignant love. And after ten years of vicissitudes, where should we go when we see the world of mortals again...
