The most important thing is that in that hot but short summer
There is ice-cold sparkling water and endless alleys as far as the eye can see
On the hot street, facing the hot and humid evening breeze
I look up and meet your smiling eyes
That's the season when hibiscus blooms
It was also my hottest 17 years old
Later, I wrote a book about you
Mr. Jiang, year after year
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
