A local story about two local elephants in Fushun. They are awkward and numb, silent and gentle, wandering in the absurd and magical city, exaggerating their memories in their memories, tearing them apart in the struggling mud and the inertia of survival. The herd of wild elephants is leaving Yunnan, I don't know where to go, maybe it's the provincial capital? Perhaps even further north. Elephants are beautiful but unaware, far from the electronic eye, the heat of the south, and the whirlpool of the world.