We, being pushed along by time, occasionally stop and look out the window, thinking of the memories of our youth and the childhood sweethearts who warmed our time.
In those dark times, their presence made Lin tide feel warm in the cold winter. So many years later, when Lin tide was confused and desperate, the scenes from her youth would always come to mind and appear in her dreams, giving her courage.
When should their story begin? It must have been a long, long time ago, so long that Lin tide almost forgot that terrible memory.
Intention: Even in the cold, there is no eternal winter, we will all welcome spring and our blooming flowers!