Thick sunset light shines through the window, autumn rain blows, and the trees move. In the quiet classroom, only the sound of pen falling on paper can be heard. The black hair of the girl in front of the old desk slowly falls down to her slender waist as she writes. That is a moment that Bai Qian wants to return to in his dreams a few years later.
Intention: In a person's life, gains and losses, fame and fortune, and the temptation of fame are mostly things that go with the wind.