Under a banyan tree in South China, a young man was playing an out-of-tune guitar and was told condescendingly that it was "out of tune."
That's the beginning of the story.
From the second year of high school to the rest of my life, I crossed mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and passed through the torrent of time.
This is a long love letter about companionship, about perseverance, about going from youth to stability.
The wind blows through the forest, and I suddenly look back, you have always been there.
Concept: Pure love on modern campus / Reunion / Reunion after a long separation