Story time:
Happened in Shanghai. In this lively and lonely, lonely and prosperous city.
Story summary:
A group of young people dancing lightly. The yearning and pursuit of love.
With the same amount of love, why would everything be different if the position was changed?
Whose fault is it? ?
Is it destined to be just a mirage, with no future love?
If it breaks through the secular world, if there is no pressure, can true love truly last forever?
If this kind of love is wrong, then why is there also pain in the right kind of love?
Is all love fragile and vulnerable in the face of material things?
Is it true that forever will last forever?
Is it...
Perhaps, as said in "Dust Collection" - no matter how the body rotates, the right hand is on the right and the left hand is on the left.
The same goes for cities and love.
Destined.
Shanghai on the left, love on the right.