"Zou Jiang, do you believe in love?" That year, he stood alone under the moonlight in the northwest desert. What he saw when he looked up was not the bright moon, but a vast sea of stars.
He suddenly remembered the small southern town a few years ago, clean and peaceful.
You can't see the same wonderful scenery there, but there is a person who is more dazzling than this sea of stars.
Zou Jiang, I miss you.