"How about I take you to the top?"
"Even the wind can't blow you"
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Many years later, Mu Lichuan stood by the river, pebbles rolling down, and she waved to him against the light. Her figure was not real, and the wind blew up her hair. Her response made her cheeks wet before her words came out.
A group of teenagers were running wildly by the river, in twos and threes, laughing non-stop. "What are you doing? Why don't you come down yet?" He You took up water and splashed it at Mu Lichuan. When he regained consciousness, Mu Lichuan took off his coat and ran into the river. Everyone was splashing so hard that they couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe. Even the wind favored them and couldn't bear to stir up the dead leaves on the old trees by the river.
Intention: Cherishing life and cherishing each other among friends