Is memory subjective or objective? Does it have memory because it exists, or does it exist because it has memory? When the sun in your heart is no longer there and everything dims, will the memory also disappear into the darkness?
I met eight-year-old Li Huize when I was seven years old. I thought we would grow up together like childhood sweethearts. However, due to a series of changes, the two lost contact for ten years. They met again ten years later. He melted my cold heart like the sun. But the good times did not last long. Suddenly he lost contact again. So I wrote to him while recalling every moment with him. One day, I finally received his reply and discovered the secret he had always held...
Intention: There are no catkins blowing up due to the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun. Even if the wind blows and rains, as long as the sun never sets in my heart, it will not waver at all.