16-Year-old Song Yaoyao has a dream: she wants to see the sea. This dream was planted when my parents divorced. When it took root and grew to be as big as myself, Jiang Hai appeared. At the age of 17, Jiang Hai put the popsicle on Song Yaoyao's forehead and said: One day, I will take you to see the real sea. At the age of 18, Jiang Hai brought Song Yaoyao to Linghai. When the sun set, Song Yaoyao wrote on the beach in Jiang Hai's eyes: Hello Jiang Hai. At the age of 28, Song Yaoyao came to Linghai again. She sat on the beach until the sunset. When she turned to leave, the waves washed away the words "Goodbye Jianghai" without a trace.
This is a destined encounter and separation, a color that must be passed by in the sea of people. At the intersection of the capital city, the corner of Song Yaoyao's coat brushed against Jiang Hai's scarf. In the crowd separated by the traffic lights, someone missed their sight and said a silent farewell.
That's it for now, my love. Separated by the sea of people, we are far away in the sea of people.
Intention: Don't regret meeting because of parting