No matter how peaceful people are in this world, there will be times when their hearts tremble.
Or a person with a pure heart and few desires welcomes back his young love.
Or the person who is strategizing is unwilling to calculate the cinnabar in his heart.
Or a proud and conceited person lowers his head and smells the fragrance of magnolia flowers.
Or maybe the free and uninhibited young man stopped in a small town with ordinary scenery...
Everyone has their own moonlight
There are also times when it is hazy and the moonlight disappears
Intention: The word "love" has no solution