Maybe everything in the world has been destined by God, such as the bond between you and me that we cannot love. Everything in the past has disappeared from the world like clouds and smoke. Just like the cinnabar mole in my heart, it reminds me of our love. I can't bear to leave you, but I can't bear to leave you. You are far away. In the vast world, I don't know where my heart is. ——Ji Chengyuan
There are many joyful things in the world. My world passes by one scene after another. There are not many flashy things and few gorgeous things. I have always enjoyed quiet joy. A life that is too colorful may not be suitable for a single solid color. ——Cheng Zhigui
A love story between an architect and a writer. The meeting at a young age opened up the dusty family grudges. The more loving we were in the past, the more regretful we became in the future. Looking back suddenly, I can't help but sigh, there is a family deep in our love, no matter how many times the stars change, this love will never change.