Zhu Lu believed that he had long lost the willfulness of "if I were myself, I should be free in life and death" and could only spend his long life looking for a hopeless destination. Fortunately, he met Ji Lingze.
Asked about the spring breeze, it pointed to the depths of peach blossoms.
Concept: I will always be a stranger to the world. I don't understand its language and it doesn't understand my silence. But luckily I have you.