Through the hazy rain, the first light of morning is just emerging. The flowers and trees, near and far, are all wrapped in this veil of rain. Hazy and dreamlike, it all feels like a poem left unfinished. Everything is unfolding just as it should.
Footage source | Tianhe Converged Media Center
Video editor | Zhang Yuan
Text | Zhuo Yingzi, Zhang Xuanzhen (intern)
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