The shadow that appears inadvertently pulls the memory and turns it into an invisible silver thread, moving at will, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers in the corner, blowing to someone's side, just like the wind embellishes the flowers that are about to wither and end, the freeze of a certain moment, the beauty of a moment freezes a lifetime.
Concept: The ignorant feelings of youth wither and bloom amidst repeated misunderstandings and conflicts.