The Republic of China was full of wind and rain, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Amidst the smoke and turmoil, Xie Xun, a passionate pilot, and Tang Shuyun, who dreams of making airplanes, met on campus. The drawings are falling, and the eyes are intertwined, like a foreshadowing of fate——
Their love sprouted in the war-torn era and grew in the ambition of guarding the blue sky. Like sparks in the dark night, small but firm, they illuminated each other's path forward. They also wrote their own romance and persistence in the torrent of the times.
