In the old alley where the sycamore leaves are floating, the childhood memories of Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yu were cut off by an eight-year separation. When they reunited, the boy's eyebrows remained the same, but his fate was about to stir up trouble. The years are long and the disease is cruel. The love they hold tightly is the only glimmer of light against impermanence.
Purpose: The pure love of childhood sweethearts is worth the length of time and the cruelty of fate. Love and longing are the eternal bonds that span life and death.