The famous novelist Gong Yi had a series of ridiculous but unforgettable incidents with his classmate Lin Chenyu in high school. After the college entrance examination, Gong Yi faced a separation from his best friend. Lin Chenyu, whom he had a crush on, left without saying goodbye and chose to travel to Tibet alone.
Ten years later, Gong Yi, who was already a famous novelist, accidentally met all his good friends at the wedding of his high school best friend Jin Xiaotian, and also met his crush Lin Chenyu. Memories of the past came flooding back like sea water.
So Gong Yi, who returned home, decided to write down this memory sealed in his mind, and named it "The Whisper of the Wind We Don't Understand" to commemorate the youthful years that belong to everyone, the youthful years that belong to me and him.
As we grow older, each of us will face separation, and we should also learn to face separation. However, people are really fragile. I can't let go, I don't want to, and I don't want to always be the excuses we use to comfort ourselves to avoid and escape. Many years later, I realized that separation is for us to meet better.
The departure of the leaves is not the pursuit of the wind, nor the refusal of the trees, but the arrangement of fate, natural choice, flowers blooming and falling, what should come will come, what should go will go. Sometimes leaving doesn't mean the end, but the beginning of another kind. It is said that the limit of human sadness is 5 days. The best thing for a person is to let go. If you are brave enough to say goodbye, now is the youngest day in the rest of your life.