When I was a child, my mother told me that the end of the sunset is home. At that time, I followed my mother's footsteps and walked home step by step, watching the sunset gradually disappear into the sky. Many years later, many people asked me why I should be obsessed with a small town when there is so much beauty in the world. I didn't speak, I just smiled. I don't know how much time I have left in my life. I just know that the most precious memory in my life is here. I once thought about escaping. At that time, I had courage, dreams, and arrogance. In the luxuriant city, my courage, my dreams, and my arrogance were all drained away. In 2012, one month before the end of the world, I returned to the town. If the end of the world was true, I thought the fallen leaves would always return to their roots, and he might be here.
Intention: secret love