In the distance, there are countless white velvet flowers, and the gentle breeze brings them to the flowers, to the peak, to the spring...
That weak life always takes root in the wind and rain, and even on the cliffs, it still blooms with a pure smile...
That's dandelion!
Pu Xue stared blankly at the dandelions in the distance. Another peak season has arrived.
The years that are gradually passing away will never be forgotten, and will always be in my heart...
"Hey, who are you?"
"My name is Pu Xue."
"You like dandelions too?"
"Yeah."
"Then let's be friends. My name is Zhuo Yuyang."
"Okay."
...
And his departure made her heart full of holes become fragmented...
"Xiaoxue, I have to leave."
"Leave? Why are you leaving?"
"I... See you later."
"Yu Yang, please don't leave, okay?"
...
But the only fire of hope in her heart is the top of the dandelion...
"Xiaoxue, wait for me, I will be back."
"Well..."
"The day I came back, I was back in peak season at Dandelion Top."
"Promise, okay."
...
For three years, I went to Dandelion Top every year, but he was always nowhere to be seen in the vast sea of people. Knowledge itself ancient earth waits and watches. The soul is lingering in the dream, but the dream is broken and the heart is sad.
When can you come back?