Su Yan: I like sunflowers. I had a dream. I dreamed that I had a big sunflower field. The three of you and I were cracking melon seeds, sitting under the sunset, smelling the fragrance of sunflowers, listening to the ticking of the creek, watching gossip entertainment, and talking about ideals. You were all still there at that time.
Song Ling: You are the sun and I am the sunflower. Sunflowers always rotate with the sun, always follow the sun, and the sun never abandons sunflowers.
Linzi: If you are like this, then I am not the moon. The sun will always illuminate the moon.
Lin Yan: No, in this case I want to be the sun.
The four of them looked at each other, "Hahaha, then you are the sunflower..." "Go away, I want to be the sun!"...
Concept: Although the sunflower is small, it carries the love of the sun.