In early spring of 2013,
It seems that everything is still a scene of spring, but in spring in Wuhan, the sun is as bright as summer.
He raised his head and stared at the sky quietly.
In a trance, I seemed to see the young man walking towards the summer again.
One summer day four years ago, that boy looked up at the sun like me.
When I finally mustered up the courage to look directly at the sun, was that boy still waiting?
I meet you in the summer when the sun is in full bloom.