Fireworks are easy to disperse, how can dreams come true?
Qi Jiaying feels that her life is made up of one fantasy after another, so she experiences disappointment again and again.
She wanders, chases, despairs and hopes. Life is full of scenery, and life is full of separation.
Do you think she is miserable? But what she got was the most precious. Do you think she is proud of herself? But she seemed to have nothing.
She is always like the untimely winter rain and summer snow, wandering on the edge of society and the corner of life.
Purpose: To write a story about ordinary people, a tragedy as low as dust.