飞风是一种时光旅行
你可以通过简单的方式捕捉和分享
让他人感受另一个地方的真实和精彩瞬间

你可以只需通过关注
即可借他人之眼感受世界的瞬息变化

并可以通过简单的互动方式
发表你的观点和感受

你也可以通过信息功能
与他人保持联系，建立交流和活跃

我们对所有美好的事物都持反对一票，飞风是一种简单的方式，但飞风并不简单
把飞风称为分享应用就像把报纸称为文字分享书录，或是把莫扎特的交响乐称为音符合集
飞风的重点不是媒体，而是网络，是分享让你我建立连接，保持联系

我们对未来到底要什么
试想这样的一个世界，在这个世界里，你可以通过许多设备随时随地感受另一个地方的真实
你想想看，如果你在乡村看演唱会，而我在这里通过设备与你一起观看
无论是听觉，嗅觉，视觉都仿佛身临其境，是不是非常酷
飞风正在做这件事，我喜欢说我们为时光旅行而工作，不过与通常意义上的时间旅行不同
这种旅行不是把你送到其他时空去，而是把其他时空展现在你面前

尽管以一个独特的视角看问题，但我们依然对那个光鲜亮丽的世界和线下真实世界之间的界限感到迷惑
京昌高速上的路上，一个朦胧而美丽的夜晚，有那么一瞬间我想把他拍下来分享到飞风里
但我还是把手机放回了口袋，头靠在车窗上，静静的望着远方的若隐若现的灯光

Flying wind is a time travel
You can capture and share in a simple way
Let others feel the real and wonderful moments of another place

You can just follow
You can use the eyes of others to feel the rapid changes of the world

And through simple interaction
Post your opinions and feelings

You can also use the information function
Keep in touch with others, build communication and activity

We have one vote against all good things. Feifeng is a simple way, but Feifeng is not simple.
Calling Feifeng a sharing app is like calling a newspaper a text-sharing book or a Mozart symphony as a soundtrack
The focus of Feifeng is not the media, but the network. It is sharing that allows you and me to connect and stay connected.

What do we want for the future
Imagine a world where you can feel the truth of another place anytime, anywhere through many devices
You think about it, if you watch a concert in the country, and I watch it with you through the device here
Whether it ’s hearing, smell, or vision, it ’s as if it ’s immersive, is n’t it cool?
Feifeng is doing this. I like to say that we work for time travel, but it is different from time travel in the usual sense.
This kind of travel is not to send you to other time and space, but to show other time and space in front of you

Despite looking at the problem from a unique perspective, we are still confused by the line between that bright and offline world
On the road on the Jingchang Expressway, a hazy and beautiful night, for a moment I wanted to photograph him and share it in the flying wind
But I still put my phone back in my pocket, leaned my head against the window, and quietly looked at the looming lights in the distance.