When Chu Cai saw Ming Yu for the first time,
Apricot blossoms, spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, slightly blowing willow branches,
The young man leaned against the south window defiantly.
Later,
She had seen the same scenery as him,
I encountered a small touch,
The heart is in love.
After that,
They have seen countless futures together.
Concept: Everything a young man sees is a scene