I once understood all the truths in the world, but I couldn't figure out the outcome of the youth of the four of us.
When I was in high school, three luminous bodies broke into my silent world.
We once made the hottest and most clumsy dreams about the future under that sycamore tree. At that moment, even the deep-sea whales that I felt the same way seemed to be whispering in response.
But when we really set sail, the waves of society are more turbulent than our dreams.
Like a guide holding an invalid map, I watched coldly as we deviated from the course and hit the iceberg called "reality" step by step. I foresee all the reefs, but I can't change course.
When the ardent dreams are extinguished one after another, when the cry of the deep sea coincides with the pain in my heart again...
As the most sober person, I can only accompany them and sink into the darkness.
At the end of the whale's fall, I opened my eyes in another bizarre world.
The sea breeze brought a familiar smell, I turned around, tears welled up in my eyes——
The three figures engraved into my soul are standing on the other side, smiling at me.
He said softly: "Jinghe, listen. The distance of Nanjing, this time, is our echo."
Intention: Innocence is not a sin, but the sharpest judgment against darkness.