Some encounters, like a platform on a rainy day, only last for a moment, but are enough to leave the reflection of the entire season in my heart. Lin Wan's acquaintance with Cheng Shu began with a dark blue umbrella and a letter that simply said "I'm very happy today." They walked side by side through the afternoon in the coffee shop, the light and shadow of the flea market, and the benches in the evening breeze, but they never revealed their love. The seasons are changing, the sycamore leaves are falling, and Cheng Shu receives orders from afar. The moment the train left, the platform was empty but full of memories. In the days that followed, Lin Wan searched for traces of light in old things, and passed by the figures in his memory on the street corners of strange cities. This is a story about unspoken love and having to let go. It is not noisy or intense, it only tells us quietly in the wind, letters and old things - some stories are destined to have an ending from the first sight. And we can only say to ourselves gently: next time, don't meet again.
Intention: good