Love turns out to be a kind of wine
Drinking it turns into longing
And in a strange city
I raise my glass every night
Looking towards the year when I was eighteen
The first meeting between Chen Shi and Yang Cheng is ridiculous and funny
Messy hair, howling wind, spicy smoke, burning wine
He has nothing, she abandons everything
Yang Cheng thought he could at least see Chen Shi one last time
He abandoned everything, but she no longer wanted anything from him
Intention: Sometimes, we share hardships but cannot share happiness. From being unknown to becoming famous, we have lost too much.