In the quiet corner of winter night, snow falls in the crystal ball, and an ancient story begins.
On the blue sea, among the foamy clouds, it rained. The beam was swallowed up by the waves, the island disappeared, and the legend emerged. The city rooted on the shore, the people in the city, both visible and invisible, saw it.
At night, the evening breeze blew across the beach, and news from the sea came from the conch. The stars and shadows collide on the sea surface, taking away the heartbeat of the seabed. The dark clouds have dispersed the rainy season, but the snow still stays. The people who left have returned from afar.
On a distant island, a legend about a mermaid was heard by people on the shore.
Intent: A story of redemption and redemption
