A century-old ancient locust tree, a century-old town.
In a remote area south of Anchun, there is an ancient town called Qingxi.
The ancient town is small, but it has more people.
Liu Jianghe, who had suffered hardships in life and work in the city, returned to his hometown in the ancient town and felt the local flavor and natural scenery that he had not seen for a long time.
There are regular alleys in the market and a century-old ancient town. When gathered together, they are fireworks; when spread out, they are the human world.
The ancient town's green bamboo forest, old locust trees, canteens and the sweet old popsicle in summer are the childhood memories of most people in the town.
As spring goes and autumn comes, the flowers fade and bloom, we stand at the forefront of the sea of humanity and we will continue to do so for generations to come.
Fireworks stain the human world, so the human world is called the human world.
Intention: Face life positively