重庆的雾霭总带着时光的滤镜，氤氲间模糊了现实与过往的边界，李耕耘站在朝天门码头，江风裹挟着潮湿的水汽扑面而来，记忆的闸门瞬间被打开。The mist in Chongqing always carries the filter of time, blurring the boundary between reality and the past. Li Gengyun stood at Chaotianmen Wharf, the river breeze blowing in with moist water vapor, and the floodgates of memory were instantly opened。