At the beginning of June, a stream of warm and humid air quietly moved northward from the Pacific Ocean and spread over both sides of the Yangtze River. It met with the cold air that was still stuck here, forming a unique weather system in the Jianghuai River Basin - the Jianghuai Quasi-stationary Front.
Warm and cold meet in a silent game high in the sky, entangled and evenly matched, condensing and pouring the majestic water vapor around them, kicking off a long curtain called "Meiyu" that will last for menstruation.
Under the curtain, the water town of Hecheng soaked into a swollen wet sponge.
Jiang Huai, a 19-year-old high school graduate, and Mei Jingzhi, a 23-year-old factory department manager, met in a dark and damp corridor.
She fell in love with her at first sight.
She was gushing over her.
Together they experienced the plum rains in June, the typhoons in July, the thunderstorms in August, and embraced the new life in September.
Perhaps, when they first met, they were both 19 years old, and then during the time they had each other, they went to the boundless sea and boundless grassland they longed for.
You and I meet on the corridor at night
You have yours and I have my subtleties
As long as you remember it, it's best not to forget it
The surge of heart that arose when I was in that wrong body
By chance? Inevitably.
It's pretty good after watching it