Legend has it that at the end of the Tianhe River, there is a Falling Star Pool.
Whenever night falls, an illusory figure will appear by the pond, dressed in white and with hair tied in a wooden hairpin. No one knows where he comes from, but he is often seen wandering at the end of the Hongqiao, looking blankly at the other side of the Hongqiao, refusing to leave year after year.
Someone asked him: Who are you waiting for?
He was silent for a long time.
I don't remember.
Over the long years, he has long forgotten who he is. He only knows that he is waiting for someone, someone who doesn't know who he is.
Wait for her to come home.
Intention:
