"I like that summer when I hid in your arms. I remember that your smile was so clean that it could not tolerate precipitation. You and I raised our hands and vowed not to be separated. Please guess whether my love can stay with you forever. We buried transparent thoughts under the banyan tree. Will the feelings evaporate in the high temperature of love? It turns out that one day you will leave the back you left for me, leaving all attachment like a ship that has never docked."