In summer time.
The bright warm sunshine shines on us through the dense shade of the trees.
The cries of cicadas mixed with the noise of the street made up our empty and endless youth.
The slight wind stirred up the colorful clothes.
An unspeakable smell evaporates in the air.
These are our ordinary and lonely years.
But it also brings us some unpredictable plots.
In a blink of an eye, it's summer again...