Old scenes and familiar melodies brought back memories of the midsummer ten years ago. An accidental acquaintance, the agreement with the young boy Hang fell through, but he unexpectedly met Yangyang standing at the gate of the elementary school. Beside the silent railway track, the thin and cute young man hit the bottom of my heart. The brief time together and the tiny beauty all turned into the tenderness in the lines on the palm of my hand and became an unforgettable thought in the years.
Concept: Interesting stories about Mr. Shotai's life