Wb: Tongjue is here
If persistence for a person is an adventure, then are we willing to use an incomplete summer to fill the years to come?
Jiang Yun met Fu Shuan for the first time in the winter when he was fifteen, and in the summer when he was seventeen, the two became roommates.
"On a certain day of a certain month and year, the weather was fine. I was sure that I fell in love with someone, but it seemed that everything was too late."
In Jiang Yun's uncertain youth, a person broke into her world. That person, those moments, that summer, had truly come and existed, and those were the freedoms he had given her. But then it became farther and farther away, so far away that it seemed that it could no longer be reached.
Perhaps, in their youth, they and they were waiting for an indefinite reunion after separation.
"Because it wasn't until the day we stopped seeing each other that I realized how much I liked you."
Every year since then, Jiang Yun has repeatedly traveled between cold winter and midsummer, just to find the place where the light once shone.
Intention: To express the growth, pain and emotion in youth.
