This is a monologue of life, the ups and downs and relief of the heroine over the years.
Memories are heavy, the past is thick, and everyone who passes by and stays behind has heavy intersections and misses.
Maybe you will find traces of yourself in a certain character or a certain narrative. That is not a coincidence, but life.
You are waiting on the other side of time, but it turns out there are so many ways...
Love comes too early and I understand it too late.
Day and night are still there, half a life has passed.
I don't know who I should pursue on the next road...
Intent: A story of someone else resonates with the imprint of our lives. I just hope that there will be a long road ahead without so much sadness...