When the Cherry Blossoms Fill the Sky

Xiang as in direction, Yu as in giving.

Those who love but cannot have the one they love lose sight of what matters. From school days to the brutal road of life, one passerby after another teaches them to let go. Waiting without a purpose and letting time slip away teaches them to see things in perspective. The dreams they never dared to pursue: what a pity to waste the years. Perhaps only at the very last moment will they dare to face themselves. There is no answer to love. Every face is like a love song, a moment frozen in time. When the cherry blossoms fill the sky, I’ll wait for your return...