The purest heartbeat is hidden in the classroom of childhood. In the youthful time, there is always someone who will accompany you through the years.
Li Jinglin and Xu Zhihan, who are in the same class, have known each other since their ignorant elementary school days. We solved problems side by side in class, laughed and joked in recess, survived difficult exams together, resolved misunderstandings between classmates, and overcame all the troubles and setbacks in growing up.
As spring, summer, autumn and winter rotate, the sycamore leaves fall and grow again, and young girls and boys encourage and protect each other in their ordinary campus life. Stumbling all the way to growing up, time has retained the tenderness of the first meeting, and the two figures have quietly cuddled together over the long years, walking together year after year.
Intention: I hope to meet you at the top of the mountain. See you soon.
