The beating heart of a young person can be very simple, it can be an extremely pure love for someone. That person may be the gangster in the last row of the class, or the bright young man who loves to listen to music sitting in the last row of the bus.
But in that summer when the cicadas were chirping, Bai Meng fell in love with that person, as clean and magnanimous as the bright and clear moon by the river.
Intention: People are always moving forward, and we will all meet our own moon.