Lin Lan: The person I loved couldn't last long enough to grow old with me, and he went deep into the wolf's den with a hail of bullets and dangers. None of these could kill him. What killed him was the war of words of thousands of people, and what drowned him was the indifference of thousands of people. Mo, it was the people he protected who took his life without any effort. The whole world owed my lover when I was away. Only I knew that the demons and monsters outside were clawing at me, but the young man I loved was open and honest.
Zheng Duo: I was invincible in the darkness and steadfast in the direction of the fog, because the firm beacon in my heart never left. She who I love deeply will be my lifelong yearning.
She said to him that day: "Just like Van Gogh painted the rotating starry sky, and Edison invented the eternal light, their ideas are always difficult to understand and accept in the world we live in. I think you are the same as them."
"Just as whimsical?"
"No, it's the same. You will eventually succeed, and you will eventually be understood and praised by people in this world."
Intention: Some people wake up in the dark, and some people sleep in the light.