Our yearning has been frozen in time - cold air and colored glass seem more transparent in the early morning, just like your mind, that begs to be guessed by another’s glance. At the very moment you think you’re lying still in a corner of the city, you are in fact flying in the sky, following the direction of the wind. Beautiful things can always be seen more clearly in memories. Because beauty is shapeless like the wind.
Animation and music by Yu Cai