After twenty-eight years of forbearance, a two-way secret love, a reunion after a long separation.
I thought it was wishful thinking on my part,
It turns out that the dusk is late, and you have loved me year after year. The old cloudy sky looks like meeting old friends again.
The tenderness of living together day and night, the restraint of unspeakable heartbeats.
Ten years of chatting and disconnection, twenty years of deep thoughts.
I have loved you for twenty-eight years without telling everyone.
I originally planned to leave the scene with dignity,
Fortunately, the dusk overturned, and the belated love finally found its way home.
Concept: The dusk in Nanshan is getting darker and darker, like letters that cannot be sent, hidden in the wind for many years.
He once thought that his life would only stop at that dusk - trapped by regret, wrapped in loneliness, even his heartbeat could only be hidden in the shadows, looking at the distant figure, not even daring to say a greeting. He had stood there for countless twilight moments, thinking that waiting would be an endless waste of time, until the man who had been late for his whole youth finally walked through the long road, walked toward him in twilight, and said softly, "I'm late."
This is not a regret about being late, but two people pushed by time, stumbling in their own lives, learning to reconcile with the past, learning to embrace their imperfect selves, and finally bumped into each other's lives at the most tender moment. They were once separated by a sea of people, separated by the cowardice of youth, separated by unspeakable thoughts, but they were always there, leaving a light for each other.
It turns out that all the waiting is not in vain, all the restraint hides deep affection, and all the "late arrival" is for us to love well and firmly at the most mature and honest age.
The dusk will be waiting for the returning birds, the evening breeze will be waiting for the chirping of cicadas, and I am finally waiting for you.