In the long and hot midsummer, Wen Huailing once promised that the following days would be safe and smooth, no matter who it was.
The depression in his impression was the same as when he first saw it. The sunlight shone through the leaves, like holy light falling on him. It was sacred, distant and untouchable.
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He said: "Wen Huailing, I hope you can break out of the night like the wind on a midsummer night and play the music of freedom."
At that moment, the midsummer sunshine cleared away the fog and made the young man in front of him real.
Like a romantic poem with the theme of freedom, it runs through her youth and builds a utopia from love for her.
He said: "Your tears are hotter than the scorching sun in midsummer. Don't cry. Once you cry, I won't know what to do."
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If asked how to describe the youth with him, Wen Huailing thought, it should be the evergreen tree. May it be evergreen, may it always be there, may it be peaceful.
Depressed in Wen Huailing's heart is the evergreen tree, no matter how long it has passed, it will always be luxuriant.
The free verse in the young boy's eyes carried her along with the midsummer evening wind, and has since become a midsummer night's dream in Wen Huailing's heart that will never end.
"Just think of it as forever, Shen Yu, everything is fine with me."
Intention: None
