[Osmanthus leaves in autumn, the past is buried in the wind]
Youth begins in midsummer and ends in golden autumn.
A photo freezes youth and time.
Life is like a meteor, brilliant but short-lived, crossing the sky and falling into the mortal world, where dust returns to dust and earth returns to earth.
When he was fourteen years old, his mother's death and stepmother's divorce worsened Yu Chenfeng's depression. In the days that followed, his father's silent preference and stepmother's confusion made Yu Chenfeng's condition worsen day by day. He became inferior and sensitive. He did not dare to accept Jiang Moxiao's love because he did not believe that outsiders could love him without purpose...
Jiang Moxiao's love for Yu Chenfeng was sincere and unreserved. He felt that love must be passionate, let alone love for Yu Chenfeng.
Depression is inherently difficult to cure, and sunshine depression is even more difficult to detect.
In the early autumn of that year, the wind blew down the sweet-scented osmanthus, leaving behind a bit of fragrance. The boy went with the wind, leaving behind a memory...
"The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in" - Jiang Moxiao
"The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost, and Jiang Feng and fishing fire are facing melancholy" - Yu Chenfeng
Intention: When the real sun meets the fake sun