In the dilapidated temple seven years ago, we spent five cold autumn nights cuddling together, each other's body temperature warming each other's hearts.
On the night of farewell, Xiaoxi asked, can we see each other again in this life?
Then time passed by for seven years. Unexpectedly, now, we met each other but did not know each other.
Looking up at the distant sea of stars, the man's chuckle still echoes in my ears. Day and night, every time the moon rises, I know that we are thousands of miles apart from each other and we are neighbors.