Yunluo stood on the edge of the cross-river bridge connecting the south and north of the Yangtze River, facing the sunset and spreading his arms...
"Hey, don't jump down." It was a boy who looked very young.
"Who told you I was going to jump?" Yun Luo asked angrily.
"No one said anything, I saw it."
"Are your eyes not working well? You are still wearing glasses."
"..."
What can ordinary people do under Mother Earth? Walk your own life path, look at the remaining scenery, and then say to the most important person around you: I love you...
Intent: An ode to plain but passionate love in the future world