Prompt: In the dusky countryside, a young man stood in front of his home, carrying his travelling bag. His eyes deep and nostalgia, gazing at the smoke curl of the home, as if want to the memory of each home deeply engraved in the heart. The wind blew golden waves of wheat, brushing his hair, setting off a sad departure atmosphere.Behind him, a pair of parents stood silently in the doorway, their eyes full of understanding and tolerance. The father stood upright, the vicissitudes of life on his shoulders loomed in the setting sun, while the mother clutched a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, trying to hide her displeasure.

Style: Cinematic