One morning after the rain, Su Wan came to the factory where she grew up in order to demolish the courtyard house left by her father. The factory was no longer the bustling scene it once was. Su Wan wandered around the abandoned factory, looking for clues of her childhood.
Time is like the wind...
Walk slowly on the road, speak slowly, Su Wan's city, thank you for your company.
Intention: Or the tender lake surface, the pain of tearing, and the joy of meeting again after a long separation, will eventually merge into the long river of memory and heal.