"I want to set off fireworks after the college entrance examination!"
Shi Yue watched the fireworks burning alone in the quiet night. The sparks burned a hole in the cool night, and some warmth flowed out.
That day was originally thought to be the beginning of all good stories.
The night wind gently blew her hair up, and the lights of thousands of houses across the river were bright and dim, falling sparsely into the night, like fallen stars falling into the world. He stood beside her, leaning against the railing with his head thrown back.
Everything fell apart after that day, but she would always remember that warm summer night.
Intention: Because of love, there is worry, because of love, there is fear. If you are separated from the one you love, you will have no worries and no fear.