Autumn in Linyu is always wrapped in the salty and wet sea breeze.
The sycamore leaves are falling, the waves are lapping the shore, and the jasmine fragrance at the alleyway is mixed with the fishy smell of the sea, spreading in the cool wind.
Shen Zhao's left ear could not hear the wind or the sea.
The scars left by domestic violence and the shadow of his mother's death left him living in silent loneliness. During the day, he is a silent academic master in the corner of the classroom, and at night, he is the shadow of the bar in the boxing gym. His father is in debt, and he dropped out of school in his second year of high school. Only the cat under the locust tree in the morning and the scent of jasmine on the tip of his nose can make him feel a touch of tenderness.
Lin Sheng was the wind that crashed into this small town.
With the arrogance of a young man, he came riding on the sea breeze, and the uneasiness of his parents' divorce was slowly soothed by his grandmother and the sea in Linyu.
He met him under the locust tree in the morning, and got close to him in the evening breeze carrying the smell of sea.
I saw the band-aid on his left ear, the fog under his eyes, and the fleeting softness he felt towards Jasmine Su.
The sea near the island ebbs and flows;
In the autumn of youth, jasmine is in full bloom;
The sea breeze will carry the sounds of the world to his left ear;
The blazing sun will retain the scent of jasmine for his world.
In autumn, the sea breeze blows, and the alley smells of jasmine. I have you.
Intention: To overcome the scars with gentleness; to withstand the years with preference.