The snow has fallen in Berlin for three years, and the rain has fallen in Nancheng for three years. An agreement separated the mountains and seas, but only the clavicle and stars remained unchanged. The old island finally returned to Nancheng, and love played Do Re Mi all over again.
He used a broken electronic keyboard to teach her to play three notes: do re mi. Later, he said at the graduation concert that after writing this piece, you will be the first one to hear it. Later, he went to Berlin to study conducting, while she stayed in Nancheng to work, borrow money, and accompany her mother on her final journey.
He always said there were stars in her eyes. He didn't know that those stars were the salt left behind after the tears dried.
From the cup of oden at the door of the convenience store to the necklace I held for five hours outside the operating room.
From the lie of "I don't love you anymore" to the promise of "I'm back".
What separated them was never a seven thousand kilometers and a seven-hour time difference. It was an entire insurmountable class, two prides that were crushed by reality, and countless times of "too late" that almost made them unable to reach each other again.
The mint candies melted one after another, and the red rope was removed section after section. The piece called "Morning Star" was transmitted from the Berlin Philharmonic Hall back to the radio station in South City. She stood in the middle of the playground and heard the last note fall - middle C was changed to E. C is for encounter and E is for staying together. They took six years to play the most stable chord in music.
"Cheng Yin, the rain has stopped."
"I know."
