Li Qingmo broke free from the endless internal friction and shackles of the city and hid alone in Wuluo Town to seek respite.
Here, she met Song Huailin, who had followed the rules for half his life.
The two people trapped in their own cages slowly approached each other in the evening breeze of the small town, and rushed to Dali, which they longed for, together, and had a brief period of freedom.
The secular world is sweeping in, and the scars of the past are coming back.
They used each other to resist the desolation of the world, but in the end they failed to cross the gap between fate.
The wind blows across the Erhai Lake, some people rush to distant places, and some people stay in midsummer forever.
Intention: Everyone is trapped in a cage, sharing the evening breeze of the world
