An ordinary day,
Li Qiaoyi walked out of the school teaching building
On a spring night in Beijing, the rain just stopped and fog started to form
There are many figures in the thin mist,
Of course, in the trivial life day after day, people are always eager to see that light in the heavy fog.
Warm yellow light
It is the heart lamp.
A normal day
Zheng Qianji stood on the street late at night
squinting
In the fog
There's always that light
Intention: Not everyone is born in Rome, but there are always people going to Rome. As I move forward, I hope you do too. Even if we choose different paths, at different times.