Lin Wanying, an art student, kept her secret in silence for ten years.
When she saw Jiang Songbai in early autumn when she was fifteen years old, a beam of skylight fell on her fingertips, trapping her entire youth.
With the palette in her hand, she could paint the world's colorful light and shadow, mountains and rivers, day and night, but she dared not put down a pen to describe them at all.
Leaves fall every year, and the wind blows every year.
Others' secret love is open and public, but her love is limited by restraint, concession, and looking at each other from a distance that no one knows.
The cold drawing paper meets his tenderness, but the hot love is only kept secretly by her.
From beginning to end, this heart-pounding affair that spanned ten years was just the chaos of Lin Wanying alone.
Concept: Art student Lin Wanying's thoughts have been kept silent for ten years. When she saw Jiang Songbai in early autumn when she was fifteen years old, a beam of skylight fell on her fingertips, trapping her entire youth.