Hua Luo Dong Yang Snowdreams -lost in winter-

The streets of Taipei's bustling eastern district were cheery, yet remote at the same time on the eve of Christmas. It's been about a year since Xie Zichen left home to pursue his dream of becoming a writer. He found himself back at the starting point time and time again, unable to advance beyond the wall called reality. ​ As he stagnated amidst the crossroads of life, he encountered two girls. Xia Qianfan - the enthusiastic, straightforward girl working at the cafe. And Xue Jian - the mysterious spirit full of riddles. ​ Crossing paths with the two girls made him reevaluate the original intentions of his dreams and also awakened the memories buried deep within his heart... ​ In which direction do the scales tip between dreams and emotional ties? He searches for snowfall in the still, gray world.

In the month of December, the winter season, a frigid wind flows past people’s cheeks, and causes bystanders to all grasp their collars a little bit more. The eastern district of Taipei was about to welcome the advent of Christmas, and warm liveliness filled the air. A young man ignored the cold and warmth and padded into a coffeeshop alone. The fleeting transience of youth bore upon it dreams of limited duration. Dancing fingertips mused upon words, advancing dreams another step closer towards reality. The insurmountable wall of reality caused him to return to the starting point again and again. The young man gradually lost his way in the endless back and forth shuffle... Yet, at this moment, a voice softly called out his name. When he turned his head, he discovered that she… was there. The scales of dreams and fetters, which side will the balance tilt towards? No matter what, I won’t be letting go this time -