Just notes.
Records about the youth that is about to dissipate; about Gu Xiangqing, Zhong Xuanyu, Yin Fan, Wan Lu...
Their youth is so short and their love is so long, how will it end?
At the beginning of youth, one does not understand love; at the end of youth, it is too late to love.
But finally, I still stumbled into ambiguity, in this late spring.
When the last petal withers, when the beginning of summer suddenly breaks in,
Fortunately, our notes are still there - these long and fragmented late spring notes...