There is a Ciguang Photography Studio in the coastal town.
After a hasty farewell ten years ago, Jiang Ci left a message: If we are completely separated from each other in the future, don't look for me. Just stay in a place with light, live a good life, and wait for me.
Mu Yan kept this promise and guarded the small shop called "Ciguang" for ten years.
The years without any news were as long as the never-ending tide, until the case came from afar.
He has eyebrows and eyebrows that are strikingly similar to Jiang Ci's, and is the only messenger across mountains and seas.
The photos were developed and dried, words were passed around, and the broken thoughts barely held together a faint ray of light.
The safety light in the darkroom is always on, the lighthouse stands day and night, and the sea breeze brings hope over and over again.
Mu Yan stood at the promised "light place", waiting for spring to come, waiting for the tide to rise, waiting for intermittent news,
But he still couldn't wait for the person who was supposed to come to him.
The mountains are far away and the sea is vast, and the Old Testament is difficult to reach.
After ten long years of waiting, all that was left was a stack of faded photo paper and an unfulfilled reunion.
Intention: The world is so big, you will always meet the destined person