Maybe Go See You Now

The noisy chirping of cicadas in the summer afternoon woke Anke up from his dream. With sleepy eyes, Anke looked at the sycamore tree outside the window and gradually fell into a daze. He was really afraid that he would be idle and not know what was going on, but he was filled with many emotions and felt very sad. Summer is always the same. I don't remember what happened in countless summers. I just look up and see the sun through the gaps in the leaves, and those beautiful, sad and sleepy emotions come out. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.