In the autumn of 2007, the sun was like red-hot coals, heating up the entire boyhood.
At that time, I thought that if I captured love, I would capture the whole world. But real love is like duckweed on the water, scattered in the wind after a gust of wind.
From the thrill of first entering campus to the reunion in the hospital bed many years later.
Li Na thought the divorce could be undone, but Tao Zhu had already sealed the past.
Those unspoken goodbyes, those hard-to-heal scars,
In time, it finally turned into one sentence:
Later, we really just missed it.
Purpose: To tell about the regrets and growth of adolescence, and to explore the unavailability of love and life as time goes by. With a nostalgic touch, he depicts the loneliness of growing up and the final relief.