In the midsummer of 1980, Luo Shaoshen took Chen You, who was wandering to make a living, to a small foreign town.
Two clusters of purple flowers at a street flower stall quietly became the secret mark of the two of them. The interlocked fingertips on the ferry are a tacit but unspoken understanding.
After returning, a small gold satin gift box hid a midsummer token that only belonged to them.
On the New Year's Eve fireworks night, there was a game on the rooftop, and a silent gap separated the two native languages.
The eyes of the world are heavy and depressed. Some people want to break through the shackles with passion, while others are sober enough to stop the reckless gentleness.
The exotic sea breeze briefly met, the lilac once met the violet, only one whole summer
Purpose: Describe the secret feelings of two teenagers who briefly met in Hong Kong in the 1980s, and write about a regretful encounter that was unable to be completed under the estrangement of life experience, language differences and secular eyes.