Snowflakes fell on the ground that day, and everything was affected by this white snow...
A man named Hezhoujun sat under the pavilion and was absorbed in paper for a long time, and did not notice the things around him. When the snow broke the branches, he was awakened, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome face. The look between him and him is the beginning of a painting...
The white snow cannot block the beauty of the world, the passing time cannot block the love of young people, and an unfinished painting cannot represent the end of the story, nor can it represent the suspension of the story.
Concept: The initial plot may not necessarily be a momentary impulse, the twists and turns in the middle may not necessarily be successfully overcome, and the final ending may not be what you and I hope for. The painting has to be put down, and you can't regret it after you put it down, and you can't change it if you regret it.