This city is a colorful world of feasting and feasting.
We born in the 1980s have longing for love, helplessness in marriage, and hasty divorce.
You can just think of it as an era of material expansion and sexual erosion.
There are people everywhere who are fake, wearing masks, and don't know what life is for.
There are so many nightclubs, Internet cafes, dance halls, and nightclubs that I can't even name.
We young people are squandering our limited youth here and anesthetizing our pain here.
Tired? Tired? Do you still believe in true love?
The years are enchanting, I am Xiangyang, no matter how perfect life is, it still needs absurdity.
Okay, what I want to talk about here is that we must always come out of the darkness.
Hope and light are not given by others, but happen by chance.