The Glimmer of Clouds and Mist

We always think that the trajectory of life will continue smoothly along the preset direction, until that unexpected unexpected intrusion shatters all established lives. There are unspoken regrets hidden in the scattered old photos. The same evening breeze blows on the street corner where we meet again. Those truths buried by time and people washed away by reality finally meet again at a certain node. This is a journey about loss and redemption. We have repeatedly asked in the turbulent years: If we had made another choice, would we have less regrets today? She thought that life would always be so plain and happy, she thought that he would accompany him through every day and night, until at the happiest moment, an accident happened, she was caught off guard, and she thought about leaving. . . . . . Until she thought she would suffer alone in the future, he saved her from the pain countless times in the light. She was afraid, and she ran away until he said, if the clouds are cleared, you can see the glimmer of light.