Have you ever known how difficult it is to find a sincere dedication in the mountains and plains? Have you ever had an epiphany about the sincerity that the Nanshan Guixin belongs to? Your eager sincerity has the understanding of knowing the essence of heaven and earth, piercing the dark clouds and shaking the sun together. The moment you look up at the sky, it seems that the sky becomes clear and translucent. Your indescribable and undeniable fondness for it seems to have wiped away the water mist on the visor, and your hazy eyes wrote the accompaniment through the moonlight. And I will always be just the fireworks who loves you but likes to be your foil. How can I know the osmanthus in Nanshan? How can I hear the vegetation growing there? You seem to be able to see the beauty in the clouds behind your fame. But when you chase the light and understand life, have you ever thought that its mezzanine is scarred. You and him talk freely, but I am silent across the thick city wall, watching your fireworks in the distance. The same night is full of joy and sorrow, lights and shadows. But in the middle of the search, the person is separated, and at this time, the person is already in the dimly lit place...
Concept: fantasy love