Thousands of lanterns and trees shine, and the bright moon chases everyone. When she first saw him, she thought that she had never seen a person with such a beautiful life, just like the bright moon hanging alone on the cold river on a winter night. Like the bright moon in the sky, the moonlight is flowing. However, such a good-looking person does not seem to know what he looks like. He is a lonely figure in the cold river every day, accompanied by blood.
Perhaps in the past twenty years, he had thought more than once that his whole life would pass like this. Loneliness, long stretches of darkness, and a deep sense of powerlessness. He also thought everyone was like this...
Until one day, she came with a lantern. The warm yellow light shone on his face, and at that moment, he seemed to feel a little warmth slowly growing in his heart...
Intention: Open the door and move the bamboo again, it is suspected that an old friend is coming.