"Xun Lanye, I gave you what you asked for, so please let go."
This is where the story begins.
"Xu Qing, you have never taken a good look at me."
You don't understand my ignorance, and I don't understand your stubbornness.
[Who said that the blue color covers the flowing clouds, and no one sleeps under the stream of light?]
Concept: Lonely sandbank and cold
