After all, there is only a gentle white in this world.
Many years later, Xie Huaiyan will think of that winter and the snow that came all over the sky.
Xie Huaiyan was sitting by the window of the green leather train, looking at the slowly moving mountains in the distance outside the window as the sky gradually darkened. Only a few silhouettes of the mountain are left and the snow on the top of the mountain shines coldly, like a silver-white sword blade.
She suddenly saw Shen Nian. She remembered that he liked Yu Guangzhong, and she remembered that he sent her a message on the snow-capped mountains in 2006: without you, the moonlight and snow were just pale.
Concept: The beauty of youth, loss, pain and new beginnings