The encounter between him and him seems to have taken up the grace of the years. When the alcoholic did not know how to sober up, when Alian's fate was miserable, they became each other's salvation. The wind and rain, the peach blossoms, the love story of lovers in the world, but they can't see through their own hearts. We never know whether the warmth of their union will end up being entangled or the starting point of entanglement... This article is the first chapter of Fu Nanhua's series of articles, Mask. The tentative chapters below include coquettishness, kites, etc.