In the old town of Pingjiang Road, where the bricks and white tiles are located, find a room and put on loose sweaters and jeans. The owner and I feel that the sound is more important than TV. Suzhou in the night, like the dim yellow light in the room, every lattice with different shapes is full of life. The single-cycle Suzhou River, like every composer written by Fang Datong to Xue Kaiqi, probably gave her the best songs. In the morning, the sun shines into the window, and when the gentle sun hits the face, happiness is small and simple. This is what I want to portray, about good life. Come, respect life~