On the days when I went to the south, there was a heavy snowfall in the north.
I left Beijing in 2002, four years ago
Where I go there is no one I love and no one who loves me
I am in the north, and I am the daughter of the Ji family who wants wind and rain.
When I was in the south, I was a wandering beggar that everyone laughed at.
In early 2004, I was taken to another country to enjoy my glory again. But sometimes I miss myself in 2003, the one who wandered the streets of Dali.
At the end of 2005, I returned to my hometown again, feeling only the strangeness in my heart. I couldn't help but feel fear in my strange hometown.
Later, it wasn't until I met Xu Ze again that I realized that what I feared was not the changing Beijing, but the youthful past...
Intention: I still have illusions about love.