After the storm, our lives seemed not to be much better than we imagined. Our destinies seemed to have been disrupted and reordered by this incident, and then we embarked on completely different lives. Time does not have the magic power to heal everything. It just relies on instinct to make the memories we can recall mottled and faded, and then covered with a new layer of wounds and slowly healed. The calm life also hides an unexpected and difficult fate. I want to have a piece of sky, I want to be able to endure the pain and still be clear and sparkling. Tips: It's sweet and bitter, sad and happy, and neither the male or female protagonist is perfect. In secular life, flies and dogs live in chaos, and to survive in troubled times, there are always people struggling hard for that three-part pure land.
Intention: Everything will get better slowly, no matter in what form.