Tao Mingqian lost his mother and father when he was young. He was raised alone and went abroad to pursue his dream of pursuing a career in music. His future was bumpy and he fell silent for ten years after becoming famous. He experienced scandals and betrayal and died on a ship at sea. If his soul traveled back to the past, would he continue to hold on to his dream or just go with the flow? The soul lingers at the street corner, placed in the depths of dreams, exiled in the colorful youth. What is left after the prosperity is what I want.