She comes from a place in the countryside that is almost a paradise, and she carries a heavy bag in order to pursue the love in her life;
"He" grew up in this bustling city, lived an almost suffocating life amidst the feasting and feasting, and was cynical and almost ruthless;
She is like a grass seed, falling in the stiff cement cracks of the city, trying hard to survive;
"He" sings and sings every night, not believing that there is such a "thing" as "love" in the world
They are the "80s" with confused thoughts, a generation that grew up under the violent impact of the economic tide, and suffered from mental torture in the contradictions and oppositions. Family affection? Friendship? How should we stay warm?