The evening breeze blows from the riverbank, the sycamore leaves fall, and two teenagers quietly fall in love with each other in high school.
They agreed to go to a distant place together, but they were defeated by grades, distance and a life in which they could not control themselves.
No quarrels and resentments, only regrets and misses
The end of summer has come, no reply
Concept: Be is the norm, growth is about constant farewell and loss