How Many Summers Are There

It was another summer, when the sun was setting in the west, Qu Gu saw a red sun at the end of the long road, dyeing half of the sky red. As the day came to an end, Qu Gu heard the chirping of cicadas, the sound of frogs, and the sound of hunting wind in his ears. He was covered in mud, and he had to go to an appointment to see someone off. He ran faster and faster, the wind whistling in his ears hurting his eyes, and tears filled his eyes and hid themselves in the wind. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.