The cold Xiao is startling the fallen leaves, and the faint haze shines through the forest. The lonely shadow is on the bank of the autumn river, and the geese are struggling in the frosty sky.
You are my moonlight, and I am your sun. The moonlight is gentle and subtle, and the sun is warm and sincere, so we are a perfect match.
Concept: Can two people who love each other finally come together?
