I come from a clean and harmonious world. In that world, cultivation is not allowed. Human beings do not have the ability to control the wind and rain on their own. However, people believe that man can conquer nature and can change the world by relying on external forces. Maybe that world is not very good, but I just like it. It's not messy, it's nice. I was born in a great country and I want to cry just thinking about it, it is the best country in the world. I was born in an ordinary home in a rural area. I am the only child of my parents. I have been entrusted with the future of my family since I was a child. Although I did not get a good life, the ordinary life was fulfilling and made me feel at ease. This world scares me too much. I'm afraid that one day it will make me forget my home. I'm afraid that I will never be able to go back to the home that I miss so much. I'm afraid that my parents, who have white hair and black hair, will be crushed by their grief.
Concept: A story about someone who does not belong to this world, trying to find home and the way home.