The old alleys and courtyards are filled with fireworks, and beneath the surface of harmony is a man-made illusion.
Pei Yun'an is a witness who descended into the mortal world and experienced the dull pain wrapped in human kindness.
The young ones and close family members are all the string props in the trial field.
She bid farewell to her homeland and traveled far away alone, reading all the falsehoods in the world.
In his old age, he returns to an empty house and spends his life quietly in the floating past reflected on the mirror.
No redemption, no reconciliation, a lonely life, quietly returning to the dust.
Intention: Look at the world with the eyes of a lonely bamboo, write down the shackles of the world under the mask of warmth, no redemption, no reconciliation, see through the illusion, and return to the dust in silence.