Part · "Golden Sunshine"
The golden sunshine is warm to the touch, yet scorching.
Once upon a time, she only liked cold raindrops.
The hot tears made my heart throb.
Even if you laugh and cry, there will be raindrops flying under the scorching sun.
Nothing is absolutely impossible, and nothing is absolutely possible.
——Inscription
Part 2·"Summer Rain and Dew"
Are the staggered parallel lines, the coincidence of intersection, a joke of fate or a false dream?
The feeling of wanting to see you, who knows if it is because of love.
I fell in love with your gentleness, fell in love with the temperature of the sun, and for the first time I hated my own powerlessness.
If parallel worlds intersect again, misplaced fates, and chaotic musical notes, will you still remember the song "Moonlight" I played for you on the 13th?
Obviously you are still you, so why do you lose the warmth when I touch you again?
You say you are my golden sunshine, then are you willing to let me be your summer rain and dew?
Conception: