When I pass by the lush summer leaves and their reflections
Borrow eyes with long eyelashes
Put on your lover's shoulders
The wasted youthful energy
The unreasonable fate of being trampled
Come back with you in the endless summer
"In the season of Jerusalem artichokes, in the sleepy summer, the cicada sits on the tree, beating its wings and shrieking. Then the goats are fattest, the wine is sweetest, women are most wanton, and men are weakest. Then Sirius is baking the heads and The skin is so hot and dry on the knees. "At this time, the long days are wasted, the evening breeze is teasing, and desires are growing vigorously. Yesterday and tomorrow seem to be close to each other. People face their hearts frankly, and the fantasy of love is the most intense. There is always something late in Jiang Wangye's dream. I dreamed about He Chi who was upright when I was a child, I dreamed about He Chi who would make sarcastic remarks when I grew up, and I dreamed about He Chi who was always far away from me in the future. Dreaming about the scorching summer, there is crying, laughing, caressing and kissing, and there is no distance.
Intention: Most people in this world have neither great perfection nor eye-catching imperfections. They have limited joy, trivial pain, and ordinary falls. They can't tell whether love is redemption or whether each other's redemption finally completes love.