Later, during the countless midsummer days when cicadas were chirping noisily, Lu Yan still remembered that afternoon, when camphor leaves rustled all over his body. When he turned around, Jiang Jingchu was standing in the light and smiling at him - it turned out that he had a long road ahead, but luckily for Jingchu.
Intention: When the sun rises, the wind encounters the chirping of cicadas, and I meet you. From then on, everyone in the world has a place to go, day and night.