Those memories that were taken away by time suddenly came to me, childhood memories: on summer nights, between the alley street and the end, the sky was always bright, as if it was a full moon night every night.
Children play under the red wall. Then there was a heavy rain, so they took off their coats and ran on the muddy stone road. But no one is really afraid of rain. Later they took off their shoes and started chasing and playing in the rain again.
Shen Shen was one of them. Under the moonlight, he was running. When he turned around, he saw many little faces as bright as lotus flowers. The cool breeze from the rain rubbed against their skin. The children wished they could just run and fall asleep.
Intention: I hope everyone can recall your past calmly.