About
The city has been empty and lost its original meaning. If there is no love, then we can only walk away. For some dreams, we just spend our whole life chasing wind or catching air; some pursuits are like illusions, we watch them disappear in vain. Some, we searched through the thorns, only to find that it never existed... In the summer of 1996, the four of them were arranged in a room of about ten square meters, facing south, sleeping on the upper and lower bunks, all blue and white bedding with the name of A engraved on it. This is how the story begins.