A pear blossom and a cluster of white, only waiting for one person in my life. Cailing gradually walked farther and farther and slower with the passage of time. She wanted to look back at the majestic boy back then, but she was afraid that if she looked back suddenly, it would be a dream. She knew that she would eventually wake up from the dream, and she could only choose to be alone and move forward alone, but she did not expect that she would lose that boy after all.