On the ice of death, a fire of love rises. ——Mu Xin
She never thought that she would meet such a person. How to put it this way, I originally thought that life is a lonely boat, drifting in two oceans of pain and boredom until death. Only when I meet this person do I realize that two people can travel together in this lonely boat.
Intention: Trivial daily life, replaying her and her stories over the years in slow motion.