What color would you say spring is?
On Qili Street, which is named after the four seasons, a boy who fell into endless autumn because of family division raised this question.
He always walks alone among the autumn maples on Qili Street, as if he is their shadow, dissipating with the autumn wind and lonely in autumn.
One day a touch of warmth broke into this loneliness. It was a girl, a daughter named Spring. She was very curious, very curious about why some people's world was so colorless. She was also looking forward to what the spring seeds she had spent her whole life sowing for him would turn into.
