It doesn't have any special significance. I just passed by Chaoyang Park North very frequently, with different people, but they were all doing the same thing. So I became familiar with the place, the people and the shops. So, on that morning, when the sun was a little dazzling, I saw him standing there, looking at me with a smile, looking lonely. However, instead of walking toward him, I walked in the other direction. Because, I know, everything will eventually become a memory, but the wonderful and bloody scenes will remain in the hearts of some people forever. The intertwined love and hate show the different lives of those in Chaoyang Park North.