That day, the young man I met was wearing a dark robe. He was clearly right in front of me, but when I stretched out my hand, I couldn't catch him. That year, the sun was shining brightly, and the red platycodon flowers in Qiu Ming were blooming just right. Obviously I miss her very much, but I can't remember her appearance. I only remember that she was wearing emerald green clothes and her smile was as bright as the stars. Where is she? Where is he again?