The grass in front of the bluestone steps was bent down by the walking steps, and the eyes could only reach three inches of mud.
The flowers at the corners of the walls are timidly blooming with plain petals, afraid of being blown away when the wind blows.
An early summer rain brings two lonely lives together.
He shielded her from the scorching sun, and she told him about the scenery in the clouds; he talked about the fireworks below the steps, and she talked about the moonlight high up.
Summer will come to an end, and the autumn wind will rush it, but some companionship is never fleeting.
When the petals fall into mud, when the blades of grass stand up to the sky, the years will remember——
The most ordinary time together is the most lasting tenderness.
Intention: the eternal significance of ordinary staying together