It is a dog, a dog that has lived in the owner's family for seven years, a dog that has entered its old age. At a certain sunset when the cicadas are chirping endlessly, the golden-red afterglow over the mountains and plains in the distance attracts it to chase. It seems that it will not be able to escape its fate like others of its kind, but it will still choose to live like this for the rest of its life. Another evening, facing the same scene, it recalled the brief past time. Under the sunset, it saw the little master, Xiaoli, and the familiar home...
Under the dusk, on the cliff, there is a lonely figure, a ranger who has gone away.
Intention: Find beauty in memories, and hope that it will spend the rest of its life in a free and unrestrained way