"Ask what love is in this world. It's true that one thing comes down to another." The young man said calmly while looking at the West Lake.
"Brother, why did you say that?" A little girl next to him who had just reached his chest asked the young man
"Because my brother remembered a few people," the young man looked away.
"What kind of person is he?" The girl asked
"He is a man of unparalleled magnificence." The young man seemed to recall something.
"Then where are they now?" The girl asked
The young man looked at the girl and then at the people coming and going by the West Lake. He smiled, shook his head, and walked away slowly.
Concept: Fantasy of the future