Zhang Qing finally met Dong Yu, whom he hadn't seen for five years.
The lyrics say that we are at home all over the world and can't find a home.
Zhang Qing looked at Dong Yu, and she didn't know if what she sang was from his heart. Dong Yu kept his head down, looking at the ceramic teacup in his hand, but it seemed like he was looking somewhere, somewhere Zhang Qing didn't know. She really wanted to ask him, ask him what happened, and why they ended up like this. Why is it like there is always a layer of fog between us, and everything we see is just flowers in the fog, all unreal, all imaginary.
Could it be that the previous feelings were also empty?
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