——Some people are destined to burn into embers in your life as soon as they appear.
Tai Zhen, the embossing artist, met Yan Gui, the girl who knew how to name flowers, in the flower alley back to Nantian. She asked him how to use petals to retain spring, but he found that he was being quietly pressed into her heart - like dry flowers, silent but difficult to peel off.
Museum restorer Pei Yuheng has mild prosopagnosia and cannot remember anyone's face, but he only remembers the person who would silently make a cup of lemon black tea with a concentration of 2.8% While he was working. But when he finally saw her clearly, she had suppressed three years of secret love into a diary that would not be opened.
Photographer Qin Shi used his smile as a mask until he met the woman who drove two hours in the heavy rain to save him. She said "because you were there", but he heard the wall he had built for twenty years collapse.
Three encounters, three loves that have been polished by time. When the roses in the embossed frame never withered, when the restored records re-flowed with the sound of eighty years ago, when the light of the drone spelled out "I like you" in the night sky - they all thought they had kept each other.
It wasn't until I opened the yellowed diary that I discovered——
It turns out that we have long been in each other's stories and have become that page that will never fade.
The embossing will fade, the sound will fade, and the light will go out. But some things are destined to burn into embers in time, lighting up every night for the rest of each other's lives.
Intent: Everyone will find their own love and experience the growth they deserve