Liu Yunduo, a 25-year-old magazine reporter; Lin Feng, a 28-year-old well-known photographer. The misty alleys of the ancient city were where the two met for the first time. Liu Yunduo's empty and blurred eyes made Lin Feng unforgettable. Why does she look so sad? Why were her eyes sparkling with tears? The first time I looked into Lin Feng's eyes was on the beach in the evening. The breeze is blowing, the waves are blowing, his figure is so lonely, and the loneliness in his eyes is breathtaking. There is an undercurrent surging under the surface of ordinary life. Thank you for always loving me. Thank God that I have not missed you. The entanglement of clouds and wind is the song of departure from the misty rain in the city. I only wish that you and I can love each other silently and rely on each other lightly...
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