The Wind Is Light, the Clouds Are Light, the Grass Is Desolate, and the Smoke Is

Onion has a lollipop, and the habit of licking the candy is not only a process of comfort and enjoyment, but also as solemn as a ritual. In the summer of 2004, Ji Ci met Si Yan. The story begins. Then there was Xiang Bei, Zhang Zhi, and Su Qiqi in their circle. For these people, those years were so lighthearted, but when I think back, what touches the corner of my mouth is a faint smile.