The flowers in the forest withered in spring, too hastily. Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. It's never the last straw that breaks the camel's back, but every straw that breaks the camel's back. The same goes for Su Yang. It's not just trivial things that weigh her down, but also family ties, love, mental illness, low self-esteem...
Intention: To lament life