The bright white light divided his face hidden in the brim of his hat into two sides, like a snow-capped mountain at sunset.
His mouth opened and closed, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly, like melting snow on a spring day, easily making people's hearts slip when they went down the mountain - she became that person who went down the mountain.
Ordinary and ordinary people are like a huge picture of people, densely arranged on every road in this world. An endless stream of people surges in the streets and alleys day after day, surviving small and hard.
People in this world are blind and eager to find the meaning of existence.
Concept: Snow melts in spring