Jiang Sinian keeps thinking of Cui Yan these days.
By chance, Jiang Sinian saw this old friend again in the ruins of Port-au-Prince.
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When the two looked at each other again, they recalled that it had been ten years since they first separated.
Ten years.
To put it bluntly, it was more than three thousand days and nights, ten springs and autumns.
To put it short, life is long, and this is just a break before we meet again and part ways again.
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Si Nian once said to a friend: "Maybe it's because the separation was too long and our fate was too shallow. The days when we fell in love were just a speck of dust in the long years."
Cui Yanzeng wrote in his diary: "What I regret most now is that rainy night in the dilapidated church, asking about everything, asking about Heavenly Father, asking about the empty chapel, and asking about the ants coming and going on the ground. If only I could have been braver at that time."
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Slow pace
Multiple characters
Contains letters and essays
Intention: Later, I gradually felt that falling in love with you was the easiest thing I have ever done in life.