Sanjin saw the fluctuating light, with fair skin and a pair of clear light brown eyes. There was a hint of tired relaxation in the coldness and alienation. Sanjin walked to the window and looked at the fireworks in the distance. Snowflakes began to fall again, lightly covering the windowsill. He thought of the last sentence in the novel Fluke Light: "Life will not always be magnificent, but the warmth of those long streams of water is the power that supports us through the long years." He looked back at the living room: Pickle Cucumber had closed his eyes and took a nap, and December was also quiet, leaning on Pickle Cucumber's body to keep warm. On the coffee table was the rice cake that he had not finished eating, and cheerful songs were still playing on the TV. This is his life, the life of an ordinary government employee. Go to and from get off work every day, take care of pets, help others, and share moments with friends. There is no earth-shattering story, no romantic love, just persistence and subtle tenderness day after day. The snow falls silently, but there is love in the world. This story about ordinary people may have no ending, because life itself is a journey without an end. And all we can do is to stay kind, keep hope, and keep loving the subtleties of life on the road.
Concept: The deepest peace is not found in the windless water, but in the heart that can still reflect the starry sky after experiencing waves. Sanjin is an urban youth who, together with his best friend Yaoguang, reveals extraordinary kindness and light in the world in his ordinary life and work. Together with pickled cucumbers, gold ingots, and December, he is the happy home in this city.