Stardust Lake

The blazing wind is like the first meeting of teenagers, restless but warm. The afternoon when he first met Zhao Xing will always be imprinted in An Chen's memory. Time seems to return to that night, when they sneaked to the lake to play. The pebbles fell into the quiet lake, and the twinkling waves reflected the young people's best years. At this time, they became each other's secrets. If every soul is as free as mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, then there is no need to be too harsh on love.