Life is like an endless road. There are muddy roads, obstacles, traps, green grass and flowers, blue sky and white clouds, and of course delicious strawberry cake.
The elders warned us not to stop no matter what beautiful things we see on the road. But he didn't tell Xiao Jin not to stop when he saw the delicious strawberry cake.
Xiao Jin's breathing was very calm in the darkness, and his face was equally unruffled. Quietly listen to the sound of time moving on your wrist.
... Tick... Tick... Tick...
No matter what we choose, we have no regrets. Even if it is thorns, traps, poverty, suffering...
In the haze, Xiao Jin seemed to hear the roar of the train. The sound of time still echoing in the air.
Or maybe it's a cliff...
Because it is our own choice.