"Where did I come from, where am I going, and what is the meaning of my life?" These three questions have always troubled people. But I don't know what the meaning of this is. It's like blood, which comes and goes in an instant. I don't know where it comes from or where it's going. Its meaning seems to be just to bring coldness to the world, but that's not the case. We are just pieces of flying snow in this world. As far as snow is concerned, it only needs to bloom and wither. Don't look for meaning. The so-called meaning of life is just the reason why people don't want to die.
Knots are easy to tie but not easy to untie, and even though they know it is fire, they still fly to the flames, ultimately locking themselves in memories. But one day the barrier will eventually be broken. Who will rescue you? (In the early stage, the male protagonist did not know that he was a male, so there would be some male-female orientation)
Intention: Persistence is also hurt, why not let go and let yourself and him pursue the true warmth of your own?