Years later, Yun Shen, who was watching the sun and beach at the beach, would always think of his youth, the year when he was fourteen years old.
In the sunshine that year, my father turned into a shooting star.
During the heavy rain that year, my mother became an earth spirit.
That year, Yunshen was drenched in heavy rain and penniless. His father's old windbreaker wrapped him like a black body bag wrapping a stray dog.
It was an unforgettable time.
