In the beginning, she was a bud, and they could blossom and bear fruit. At first he could not bear to disobey God's will, but later he failed to do it according to God's will. No matter what, in his heart, she is still a bud, a bud forever...
Early eighties. Autumn. On the railway line, trains go south and north, as if they are weaving a dream-like life. The northbound train stopped temporarily at a small station, waiting for a rendezvous. In the carriage, Fang Jie looked out the window, thinking a lot... Suddenly, he saw a southbound train coming from the adjacent railway. The train suddenly slowed down... And stopped. In an instant, from the adjacent car window, a long-lost and familiar face jumped into his eyes: Caigu! He took another closer look and saw that Cai Gu was sitting opposite him on a different train.
Through the car window, he noticed that Cai Gu was sitting face to face with a woman fifty years away, who looked like her mother, and seemed to be chatting about something. He almost saw her entire face, still so young, with short black hair curled in beautiful arcs, and a faint blush on her apple face. She seemed to be talking about an interesting thing, she laughed, her eyes were playful, and she was even a little naughty. The little girl of yesteryear! A voice sounded like a distant reed pipe deep in his memory.
In the same era, in the same season, at another station, there was also a scene of two people getting together and separated: the female school doctor A Zhen sent her daughter to Shanghai to study at university, and at the same time she fulfilled her contract with her boyfriend Liu Jiang...