Those small, unspoken thoughts eventually turned into the gentlest light after the rain and the sky cleared. And all her memories of youth started from that slope with colorful cherry blossoms and a quiet and lonely herself.
At the end of the memory, the sky is always sunny and sunny after the rain. Not the blazing heat of midsummer, but a gentle and bright light, as if washed by a clear spring.
She ultimately defined those years as
——Qian Qing.
Concept: The most beautiful state of youth is not necessarily the perfect and warm sun, but it can also be the light sunshine after the rain with unfinished thoughts.