Pu Yun's life was short, and when he left, he was like a dandelion, falling into the distance. Zhou Yuan, a mute, became her life's salvation. He didn't want her to leave, and she didn't want to be a drag. But they were too miserable and couldn't afford to be cured. Pu Yun said, "Let's go see the snow and watch the sun shine on the icy blue snow. Is it the sun that robs the snow of its indifference, or is it the snow that longs for the sun's heat?" From then on, they started a journey...
Intention: If life is long, maybe you can't think of the end. When you know that the life pointer has stopped, will it be spring approaching and snow when you look for the future?