In late autumn, a green leather train will drive into the folds of memory, carrying unresolved obsessions.
Shen Pibai is a frequent visitor to the car. He has a pen that can draw all the secrets and misfortunes, but he cannot draw his own dawn. He exiled himself to the realm of eternal winter, unloading a little sin at each stop, until the figure of his old friend suddenly illuminated the corner where he huddled.
Xu Qingyue stepped into the carriage just to bring back his lost green plum. She discovered that what she wanted to reach was not a certain platform, but that for the past twenty-two years, she had always been the only color that the other party did not dare to paint into the future.
When the train announcement sounds "Dawn and the Square" at the terminal, is there a gentle trap outside the car door, or is it the true hometown?
This is a story about carrying, gazing and arriving. If winter also has a hometown - it is two teenagers, in the long snowy night, hugging each other to remember the past, and defining their return journey side by side.
Purpose: redemption