The fireworks in the old streets envelop the coldness of the secular world, and the trivial life day after day wears away the youthful spirit and traps people in the muddy reality. Floating at the bottom of the world, experiencing the hardships of life and the difficulties of the world, bearing all the scars on my body alone, I have no longer had any hope for stability and warmth, I can only silently guard a small world, and live alone in the darkness.
By an unexpected twist of fate, two troubled people met in the depths of a sea of people. They have completely different situations, but they all hide their unknown sadness and regret. You can see the fatigue and desolation in each other's eyes at a glance. Worldly prejudices, the pressure of life, and the barriers of past pain make this journey of companionship difficult every step of the way, and the relationship is full of unbearable tension and unspeakable sourness.
No one knows how to heal each other naturally, but they slowly get closer by being together day and night. They supported each other with a little warmth, comforted their souls in the fireworks of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and worked hand in hand to overcome the ups and downs along the way, slowly making peace with the bad past. They shine each other's light in the rundown market, redeem each other's incomplete lives, and finally find a stable destination in the ordinary world.
Intention: It's not that it's so hard that you can't get through it