These are two completely different lives. One smells the fragrance of carefully tended roses, red-breasted pigeons will stop on the windowsill, the summer oak tree opens up the dense green shade, and the piano room is always filled with bright and dazzling sunlight. A man lives in the most obscene pier in the city, where women from the Far East live. It is absurd and tragic. They sneak into the gentleman's territory like thieves every day, just to cross half of the city to listen to a piece of piano. Later, one died in the Far East and the other grew old in Great Britain, unable to return to his hometown and see no care. But the good news is, the good news is.