Jiang Chiye is the free and unruly wind in No. 7 Middle School, and the moon beside the clouds is the quiet and distant clouds in the sky.
They should have nothing to do with each other. Until Jiang Chiye was "stuck" into the calligraphy class by his mother, opened the door, and the wind chimes rang softly, their story was quietly beginning. The brightness of the moonlight and the unruly wildfire meant that one party was destined to take the initiative to bow his head.
But the moonlight once shed a clear light on the wildfire, and the wildfire burned the horizon without hiding its edge. When the moonlight no longer shines on the wilderness, the wildfire is like waking up from a dream. But life is like a dream, and waking up is empty.
Many years later, the moonlight is bright and the wildfire is unruly, but I don't know if it is an illusion or something else. When the wildfire meets the moonlight, the wildfire will always put away its edge... As if praying for the bright moonlight to shed its clear light.
When Wildfire decided to curb its edge.
Is that quiet moon willing to shed its light on this wasteland?
Intention: When Wildfire decides to curb its edge.
Is that quiet moon still willing to shed its light on this wasteland?