Ye Ge: I kept chasing you. Only later did I understand that you were like the wind: even if I caught up with you, I couldn't hold on to you.
Xi Chen: I once searched for you. Only now do I understand that you were like the wind: even if I found you, I couldn't make you stay.
In the confusion of youth and first love, they each did their best to find the one in their hearts, never knowing that their ending had long been decided.
The tree longs for stillness, but the wind keeps blowing. And if the wind won't stop, how can you catch up with it?
