This winter is colder than usual, heartbreaking and bone-deep.
The leaves of the banyan tree in Yin Ke's backyard turned red due to the cold, and the red was tinged with black. He put up a layer of protection, but it didn't help. If it was broken, it was broken.
The same goes for people, if they are separated, they are separated.
All the good memories of the past are now like a grand performance. There used to be no empty seats, but now only Yin Ke is left. The audience walked away and dispersed, running towards their own lives. Only Yin Ke can't get out no matter what.
The old house is still there, the old children have become big children, and some of the old children even have new children. But Yin Ke still stopped there and couldn't grow up.
Concept: Children in the yard should always come out and see the world