Before meeting the girl, he was like a lone star, living only in the world of himself and his paintings; after meeting the little girl who was as gorgeous as the scorching sun, he seemed to have changed and yet remained unchanged. The best time is roughly that time, the best friend, the most heart-warming time and the purest and hottest feelings. This little story that happened in a small seaside town and happened to five or six young boys and girls is enough to leave a mark on everyone's heart. Maybe we are not the people in the story, but we will always find some similarities. We may be participants or bystanders, and there will always be a sense of belonging for you.
Intention: Cherish what can be cherished, and grasp what can be grasped in the present, even if it is just a fleeting beauty.