Love is like a light rain, pattering, pattering into my memories
Li Ronghao, "Lovers"
A boy's first stirrings of love are like a drizzle. He doesn't notice it falling on him, thinking only that a thick fog has rolled in. He has no idea it's raining.
The drizzle he never noticed in his youth will pour down as a storm many years later.
Theme: A boy's first stirrings of love are like a drizzle
This kind of pure emotion is rare
Suddenly I remembered that our school's high school sports meeting seemed to be the same. It started right after the Duan exam.