When his thoughts were most fleeting, Leng Qiu was alone, silently. Look at the white clouds floating in the sky and the reeds swaying in the water.
Perhaps, this is exactly how it is to be happy about a person. No matter when and where you are, as long as he is there, you can feel it and find him at a glance among the crowd.
It's a pity that he doesn't know
Many years later, Leng Qiu picked up the flowers and brushed the dust, lost in thought in the dark blue night. Many things were blurred, but he still vaguely remembered the sour mood of that day.
Conception: