Epiphanies of Rebirth

After learning this song, I sang it cheerfully in the wind, and the singing sound floated onto the road and came to the wilderness, where I was attracted by many passers-by and car owners.

The modern, beautiful, and hurried Yan City, where countless expensive high-rise buildings and people living in it dreamed, was left behind by this broken car in an instant, together with many memories and old people.

Just so dusty, forever gone.