Looking into the Mirror, Clean Moon, Hazy Rain

The language of this book is gorgeous and plain, and it writes the abbreviation of everyone's tragedy in the city in a down-to-earth and easy-to-understand manner. However, in the context of tragedy, it is everyone's shining spirit and struggle. (Please ignore the author's comment next to it. If you are interested, you can read the history. The ending must be a good one.)