Ten years ago, Lin Mo met his star under the orchid tree.
Bai Yanxi, a girl from the philosophy department, has cold eyebrows and a body scented with ink and flowers. They discussed Heidegger in the library, shared a bowl of mango ice in Begong Village, and said good night to each other on a snowy night in London across a twelve-hour time difference. She taught him: "There are always very few good parts, just like a mango, and the rest is the pit that needs to be spit out."
He thought they would eat all the sweetness in life together.
Until that grand farewell, the stars fell. She only left one sentence: "Live. Remember me."
Ten years later, Lin Mo lived a successful life in the eyes of others, with his gentle wife Ye Lanyun by his side. It's just that there are old diaries locked in the study drawer, and the marriage is as quiet as a shared apartment. He thought that life was like this - remember, and then carry on with the memory.
Until Bai Yanxi's sister suddenly appeared with an identical face and an unfinished story.
Until the wife moved away calmly, leaving behind a sentence: "Think clearly about what you want."
Until he finally broke down in the psychological consultation room: "I survived, but I don't know how to live."
This is a long journey of memory and forgetting.
He must learn to distinguish between "deep love" and "unable to get out", and see clearly that the woman who has been making soup for him for five years is not someone else's shadow, but Ye Lanyun with her own name.
He needs to understand that the real farewell is not to burn the diary, but to make a place in his heart to let the old love rest and let the new love take root.
From white orchids blooming to white orchids blooming again.
Love is the afterlife, and it is also the new life of a warm river.
"In this way, between forgetting and remembering, we learn how to love."
Concept: white rose and cinnabar mole