For her, it was the coldest summer in memory
On a sunny afternoon, the tide overflows the young body.
Suddenly, the sea breeze passed by, heavy rain poured down, the world collapsed, and the boy in the wind.
For him, he is willing to give everything to go back to that year and rewrite the story
The girl's white skirt flutters in the wind, and her bright smile is as picturesque as a poem.
Like lightning flashing across the dim life, like shooting stars disappearing in the vast sky.
That was the best year.
That was the worst year.
At the end of the story, who holds your hand through a familiar street corner, through sadness and desolation.