My name is Shen Zhizhi, and I am a patient with depression for many years. An unwarranted disaster occurred. ---- Regarding this unfounded disaster, a fire broke out beside my bridge, and a heavy rain extinguished it. Dead trees, thorns, and rose thorns, along with moldy souls, poured into the ground, which was dark and dirty. That day at the bridge, he asked me, "Shen Zhizhi, do you like the sun very much?" "I have never seen it before, and I can't say I like it." How could I show him my heart that was riddled with holes? "My light is only you, Byun Baekhyun."
Concept: Platycodon flowers and painters in Prague.