Man is the sum of divinity and animality. In that summer of 2013, the cicadas never stopped chirping, and they were unusually harsh and noisy. The little guy who took seven years to transform, the singing voice of Lin Ge who went round and round in my ears, the swamp playground where you and I stayed, time is a journey with no return. At this moment, the World Trade Center, the Oriental Pearl Tower, the Canton Tower, those nihilistic substances have replaced everything. I just want to hold your hand and cry tenderly. "Nowadays, cicadas are chirping suddenly. How can I be a stranger to you? I feel like I am old and can bring about all kinds of emotions." From now on, there is no sound of cicadas, only your song.