He is the elegant and proud man of the ancient city;
She is the proud daughter of heaven with a beautiful smile from the south of the Yangtze River;
The sun is like fire, and they meet tenderly at the most beautiful time.
Those formulas and laws are like the Sherlock Holmes code deduced under his pen;
Those dots, lines and graphics are like the river that flows into her youth;
Dreams set sail and pursue the distant shore in the sea of reality.
If the city of life becomes desolate one day, what is the light of hope?
Some people say love, some people say dreams.
If the whole world is in darkness at the end of the world, would you be willing to light the light in your heart?
Let's move towards the light together, and finally find the dawn?