Kite and thread are a metaphor for lovesickness.

If love must be compared to anything, I think it must be a kite fluttering in the air with the wind. Because love let me touch the infinitely beautiful clouds and see all kinds of scenery in this vast world, which makes me think that this world is still so beautiful.

If life is an interesting journey with no return, then fate is a maze after maze along the way, and we can't predict who we will meet or meet on the journey. Just like Yue Lao, who is in charge of marriage in ancient myths and legends, he has the magic of choosing a marriage for people. As long as he ties the red line in his hand to a man and a woman, there will be love between them.

In the world of love, thousands of miles away is no longer a distance, three years or five years is no longer a time, and missing you so much is no longer loneliness. We are like kites fluttering in the wind in the sky. No matter how high we fly or how far we fly, one day we will return to our lover with the shortening of the kite line.