It was the golden age of the imperial capital, accompanied by the most beautiful youth of women, like a book or a movie. And it is not only the appearance that has been exhausted by time, but also the inadequacies and vain hearts. No matter how disgusted we are, human nature never shows the slightest likability, which makes us no longer us, we are still us. It is that song, some people will eventually grow old, but some people will always be young...
Intention: Facing life, there is no way to escape, but luckily you can choose...