The mood of leaving home is reluctant to give up.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

When you set foot on the platform and walked alone, you know I was so worried. There are thousands of words in my heart, but I can only express my deep concern for you. I'm sorry, but I won't say it.

I once rushed to a distant place regardless of everything, and then I realized the meaning of my hometown after a long time.

I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.

The cicada in summer came to us with the hot sunshine. Drive away the drizzle in spring and the happy time. What we welcome is only the tears before separation, which seep into our hearts drop by drop.

I'm really leaving home, and I'm very sad. I didn't travel because I was afraid to leave! What I can't let go is my yearning for my family and my concern for my parents. All this has become a truth: I am alone outside, please rest assured!

I am sad because of the joy of meeting. If reunion has double joy, then I would rather bear greater sadness.

When I left, my father just watched me leave without saying a word, because everything I had to say was poured into the deepest part of my heart! Will accompany me all the way!