Snow has fallen on the bread of survival, just like that magical cold year. But for a father, Lao Ding just wanted to go home and be with his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He finally paid for the ticket, but forgot the buns he promised to give his daughter. When he hurried to the bakery, he found that it was closed...
Intention: To express my thanks in simple words to those ordinary people who sacrifice their lives and contribute silently.