"Well, it's relatable. Haven't you ever wished to be anywhere but where you are? Somewhere beautiful and warm where you're free to live the way you want?"

This particular poem has spoke to Nie Huaisang from a very young age, in both a literal and philosophical sense. Qinghe's cold and dreary, the landscape beautiful in its own way though he tires of seeing it. In the years before and after his brother's death, he's managed to make his quarters a little more comfortable and reflective of his true self but still, his freedom has been restricted by the heavy restrictions and responsibily placed on his shoulders.

"It's a nice reminder that no matter what cages we live in, our minds can still roam free from imprisonment."