The Wind Rises in Xianning

From the silent Imperial Mausoleum to the dazzling city that never sleeps, it took Chenchen ten years to complete this migration. On that afternoon that was blown away by the wind and sand, he couldn't hold on to the purest love. Over the years since then, between the phantom of capital in Bei'an City and the dusty reality of Ganshan Province, he has continued to practice "catching" life itself. This is the story of three young people who clumsily learned to take root in the age of suspension - about how to first find their weightless selves and then hold a pair of real hands.