The unit was rented by my boyfriend at the time, it is a tiny art gallery located in the old neighborhood of the Academy of Telecommunications Sciences adjacent to Guanggu in Wuhan, China's high-tech district. One Saturday night during the frozen winter of the 2022 epidemic, when we were all house inmates and I was writing Uranus Diary, we went to play under the Yangtze River Bridge; we built fire, played guitar, and swung under the bridge, lived in their utopia, wondering about the shape of love.