Life is like a gust of wind,
Sometimes it makes you immersed in its warmth, unable to extricate yourself.
Before the age of 17, Li Jia was timid and had low self-esteem. She was trapped in a sweet dream called Wen Qian, thinking that this dream would last a lifetime.
Sometimes it makes you surrender and be overwhelmed by its wrath,
After turning 17, Li Jiamei's dream was shattered, and she was sent away from her homeland in the name of studying abroad. She lived on the streets of a foreign country in the coldest winter. After six years of wandering, she dared to confirm that she had been abandoned again.
Returning again, she lost her inferiority and cowardice.
The former wild chrysanthemum has become a noble lily.
But the originally bright morning sun turned into a dark cloud covering the sun.
She wanted to go back to those days and try her best to catch the wind that had not gone far.
But she forgot,
The wind cannot be caught.
Intention: Hard work, sincerity, persistence.