"Do you like fireflies?" "Yeah."
That autumn, with ginkgo leaves falling and fireflies flying all over the sky, a pair of teenagers woke up from exhaustion and walked towards the world of flowers in full bloom.
Young love and thoughtful decision, fortunately, I did not lose you.
"Do you still like fireflies?" "No more."
I used to love fireflies because they glow, but now, I have found my light.
Concept: No matter how dark the world is, there will still be a little bit of fluorescence