Many years later, Bai Yu wrote this in his diary -
Remember when I asked you, what is love like? You thought about it for a moment, but you confidently said to me, love is like rain, when you find your clothes are wet, love will come.
You are right, love is like rain. But that's not right, love is like many things
Like rain, like snow, like an unexpected wind
Starting from the summer when I met you, I finally slowly saw what love looks like, you, and myself through you.
The summer in the city is sweltering, and the exhaust smells very unpleasant after the car drives by, which also turns the heat into a heat wave and hits people. I hate summer, which is sticky and crowded; I hate winter, which is cold and withered.
But you passed by my peripheral vision, becoming gentle in summer and energetic in winter
Bei Yu, I'm so lucky to meet you]
When you are young, you will always be more ignorant and regard some things as more important than life. This is stupid, but it is precisely because of this stupidity that makes youth look particularly different. Bai Yu did not know that the person he glanced at would bring so many changes to him, nor did he think that life could be different.
If important things always come slowly, then please take your time. The years are so long and the seasons are endless. You will be happy while waiting.
The heavy rain is pouring, and you gradually become clear.
Intention: Growth is a long-term thing