An idea that came to me right after I graduated has been gathering dust in my memo for several years, but I finally wrote it out.
A story about chasing someone. Some people chased them openly, some people hid awkwardly, and some people looked on and laughed.
It's not just about chasing people. The peach blossoms in Chang'an City bloom and fade, and the wind and sand blow in the north year after year. Some people are waiting for a letter in the city, and some are standing on the city wall waiting for a person to come back.
There are many people in the story. Everyone has their own issues and cannot let go of them, everyone has their own issues and can move forward.
