We met in Yuecheng in early March. When I looked at you, it was like looking at flowers, but when you looked at me, your eyebrows were full and you didn't ask.
Ten years of entanglements, ten years of traces, ten years of beginnings, things are different and people are different. As long as you are still you and I am still me, it is absolutely impossible to give up on everything.
Xu Erbai: Yu Qinghang, I thought I just admired you, but I didn't know it was because I loved you that I was used to looking up to you.
Yu Qinghang: Xiaobai, with the light behind the moon and the shadow of the flowers, it has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart. Fortunately, we are not old yet.
This is the memoir of a girl who dared not love hard and a boy who was reluctant to love, looking back after experiencing all kinds of things.