"She" fell into the dust of youth, looking up at the sky that looked like tears of desire. It turns out that the sky that belongs to her has never been clear, and the beauty in her dreams is just an illusion.
When she was carrying out her youth under the gray sky, those humble sorrows that were magnified by her continued to be staged. "He" was burdened with a tragic life experience, but in front of her, it was as if those disasters had never happened. Love cannot be obtained by waiting, but when he really won her heart, his happy time came to an abrupt end.
Who is crying under the sky, who makes the adolescent heroine lose herself in the city. Trapped by love? Or is it because of hatred of life experience?