We always fantasize about the beauty of the future, but the reality is too short. The so-called longing is just a species that exists in fairy tales. We are like the stars in the sky that are looked up to by the world. They seem dazzling, but have their own unique trajectory, accompanied by endless loneliness and loneliness. Being off track means unknown, and we have exactly this kind of spirit, struggling in this real society, trying our best to touch the splendor of reverie...