When the camera shutter is pressed, our youth seems to be frozen in that midsummer; nothing can happen again, but we can recall the past. Step by step, you will leave traces in my life.
The ancient phoenix tree in the corner of the campus is destined to shine all summer long. Each leaf in the air tells a different story... Our story begins in that summer.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
