When Wen Zhixia returned to the old compound, he found an old iron box under the old locust tree in early summer when the locust trees were in full bloom. There were yellowed notes inside, and every word contained the unspoken thoughts of young Shen Yanci.
The time spent together as children, the sweetness of locust flower powder, the fragrance of locust flower cake, the little secret hidden in the iron box, and the note that was accidentally spread that year made the two of them separated by mountains and seas.
Reunited after a long absence, the locust wood bracelet on his wrist was still the same, and the locust flower hairpin in her hair was still the same.
The wind in the courtyard is wrapped in the fragrance of locust trees, the copper spoons on the sugar water shop are swaying gently, Grandma Zhang's smile, my best friend's assists, and the childish whispers gradually clear up the misunderstandings of the past.
It turns out that from childhood to years, the locust flowers have fallen and bloomed, but his mind has never changed, and her concern has never stopped.
The iron box is reopened, and the scent of the locust tree remains. This time, paper is short but love is long, and they are all for each other year after year.
Purpose: Using the fireworks of the old compound as the background, it depicts childhood sweethearts' two-way secret love and long-separated reunion, telling the warmth of "love is hidden in the heart, and it will eventually return." In the pull of time and misunderstandings, it depicts the tenderness and bravery of adults, paying tribute to the sincerity that is hidden in the old time, cautious but never dissipated, allowing readers to feel the certainty and perfection of ordinary love in the delicate daily and warm interactions.